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She had contacted him only three months ago. Alone on a business trip, they met for a few drinks. The attraction then was undeniable. Tony had never thought he would see her again, and yet thanks to technology they were about to reconnect after almost twenty years. After politely catching up on their lives, and a few glasses of wine at dinner, Heather made a move on him. He was almost too surprised to accept. But he had desperately needed a satisfying sexual partner, and gave her the chance. Their first hookup had been rushed, going through the motions. No emotional connection, because they didn?t even know each other.
But this time they had been speaking on the phone almost every day for the past three months. Tony had felt things in a part of his soul that he hadn?t for years. A part of him which he thought was dead came alive. He knew he had to see Heather again, and when he asked her if she would meet, she said yes.
Rendezvous #2 was quickly becoming much more than the first time. Both Heather and Tony felt an emotional connection to each other. They had established their goals for the relationship, and a few boundaries. Aggression and rough play was something they both wanted.
When Heather saw Tony?s cock in front of her, with a small drop of precum at the tip, she moaned. Please, please, she begged him, can I suck it? Oh yes baby, groaned Tony, suck my cock! He put both his hands on her head, intertwined his fingers in her soft blonde hair, and barely kept his balance when she ran her firm tongue along the side. Steadying herself with her hands on his hips, pushing his pants all the way to the floor. Tony knew he was no porn star when it came to his size, which, made it all the easier and enjoyable for Heather, who was a petite woman, less than 5 feet tall. Heather was able to slide all the way from base to tip, more than enjoying the taste and smell of his sex. Cupping his smooth buttocks, she stroked and licked until Tony begged her for mercy.
When she had thoroughly worked Tony into a maddening frenzy of desire, Heather stood up, slowly kissing his stomach and chest. When she was upright, Tony growled and pushed her fiercely onto the bed, shoved up her skirt and rammed his swollen member into her now aching and sopping wet pussy. Heather tightened her cunt around his width, squeezing . She pulled her knees up and spread her legs so that she could feel the entire depth of him. She had thought they would use a condom, but the intensity and pace didn?t allow for that. Tony almost came right then. She was still tight, and almost hot against his dick. He held off as long as he could, but he knew he would come quick. Her beautiful face glowed with pleasure. Her blue eyes met his blue eyes, and he fucked her until he came. As he did, he pulled out and came on her stomach, soiling the new pink skirt. The groans and gasps and heavy breathing let Heather know he was satisfied.
They both sat up, and then rolled back down so Heather was leaning on top of his bare smooth chest. They both basked in the high of their new found connection. The second time was better, because they had been building a bond somehow, over the phone. They knew about each other now. At the first time, they knew almost nothing. Heathers half naked body pressed against his side. On the floor their clothing was strewn about.
As they gazed into each others eyes, Heather felt the need to say something to Tony. She had felt it a few weeks ago. At first it had panicked her, as she faintly recognized the feeling but it had been so long since it had really happened. Seeing him for real now, she knew it was true. I love you. He said it back. Then he pulled something from his pocket. It was a gold ring. He told her it was the same one he had given her when they were at camp as teenagers. In disbelief, not completely registering what Tony was saying, Heather put it on her right hand. A few seconds later, it sunk in. For whatever reason, maybe just because he never lost it, he still had this ring. He had been carrying it for twenty years. The time had arrived for him to give it back to her. She wanted it to be a symbol of their special connection. He said he had never given it to anyone else, it had always been hers.
It had been decades since Tony had felt a woman desire him. In his younger days he had been a stud, bedding almost thirty women with the ease of a stallion. Heather still believed him to be this man, but now he was only for her. Exactly the way she wanted him. She needed his experience, his enthusiasm, his aggression, his assuredness and confidence. She needed his strength, and he needed her sweetness.
Most of all he needed to feel wanted. And Heather defiantly wanted him, more than she had wanted any other man ever. Tony was unused to this feeling, but he quickly stepped back into a role he had played so long ago. The sexual adventures he hoped they could have seemed limitless??and to think, he was at his wits end with despair only a few months ago.