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A blast from the past & one of the reasons why I love SLS

I saw her across the room at the airport & thought that she looked familiar. There was something about the way she moved, the way she smiled, the way she hugged her man. Then she spoke & the voice brought back memories – Jessica??? It had been a long time since I had seen her. It had been back in High school, & just a few years after that, when she & I had been intimate. It was before I had moved out of that little town to head for the city to seek better opportunities.

She was now 20 years older. She had filled out a little more, but in all the right places. Her chest had not been so bodacious when I had known her. Her hips now had just a little extra curve to them. Her hair was different. She was wearing some very fashionable sunglasses. She was still quite trim & fit. I wondered if she still ran as much as she had when she was on the track team. I also wondered about the man on her arm. Surly this must be a husband, I thought to myself.

My mind wandered back to our last encounter by the little lake that was deep in the woods. We had taken a weekend to go camping. We brought little more than a small tent, a few matches, a couple of towels, some very basic fishing gear, and some cooking utensils. We hardly wore clothes at all while we were there. The short summers were made to be enjoyed to their fullest & we both loved the sun.

We spent the days drinking from the lake, eating the fish that we caught & frolicking with each other. We were both very tactile & we were both very horny. The exuberance of youth was on full display.

I remembered the beautiful, fit, little country girl that had held my eye for so long. I remembered how erect her nipples always became when she slipped into the cool water of the little lake. I remembered how warm & slippery she became elsewhere when I pulled her close & felt those little eraser tips against my chest as I kissed her. I remembered how tightly she would wrap her legs around me & squeeze into me when I held her & we kissed. I remembered how she had arched her back when I ran my hands up & down her sides. I remembered the difficulty I had when I tried to slip inside her. I remember the honeymoon fit I had encountered when we finally accomplished that goal. I remember the feeling of all that pubic hair grinding between us as we pushed into each other for all we were worth. The feeling of that grinding was exquisite for me and it made her shiver with pleasure. I’m certain that we both came at least 6 or 8 times per day on that weekend trip. It was fantastic.

Then I snapped back to the present. She was here now, in Forth Lauderdale, possibly on vacation, probably with a husband. What should I do? Should I approach them? Would it be awkward? Would it cause a problem? Would she remember me as fondly as I remembered her?

I moved a little closer & began to consider my options. Then I noticed a little trinket that glinted at me & my whole world changed for the better. She was wearing an SLS bracelet. Now I knew it was game on. I wondered if her phone number was still the same. I gave it a ring & the sound that emerged from her purse was the song “it’s raining men”. When she answered, all I said was – Jessy, look over your right shoulder, about 20 feet away. As she turned, she immediately recognized me. A huge smile grew on her face & she shouted, Jay!!!, as she ran over & gave me a big hug. My mind raced with the possibilities for THIS weekend. I was certain that there would be some playinginpalmbeach.