On the road

I was thinking about the time we went to the movies together. It was a wet, misty night in October .. Our partners had got together. They've been working on a book.. Together. We took the opportunity. We knew we fancied each other. We went to the cinema. I can't remember what we saw. I just remember the mist around the car. And the dark. When we parked outside the pub. Initially your response was a surprise to me. With hindsight, it shouldn't have been. I kiss you gently. I kissed you gently. And you don't move away. Move towards me. Within minutes. You said., “Let's take off our jeans”. And then we were free. You took off your knickers. You took off your knickers. And mounted me. In the front seat of the car. This was the way we fucked, it was to continue for weeks.. Weeks ahead. Little did I know at the time. How much pleasure did I bring? You soon realized that by moving up and down, you can bring yourself to cum. And that's what you did. You are hot. There you are. And wet. Never more real. Woman. After 10 minutes of this. We both were exhausted. We went in the pub for a drink. You said to me later that You had relived the experience. On the train to Birmingham. I knew. I relived it in bed. I had wet dreams and wet hands. I was only 24 and had only known one other woman. I could taste your juices in my sleep. Never disappointed. You were just a great, memorable fuck. There was never a disappointment. I want to do it again. 30 years later. . sixty years later. .How much I need you now.. Your wet pussy soft around my cock. And how much I needed To work at sex with others. And how easy it was to cum inside you.. To spill into you... And lying there I want to fuck you so much, to have you again...