I have known Angie for fourteen years. We have always lived in the same area and occasionally we would bump into each other doing shopping. I always liked her, and judging by the time we have spent talking in an isle of a supermarket, she liked me too.

Two years ago I got divorced and moved to a seaside suburb to clear my head and start a new life.
Rejuvenated and relaxed I moved back to my old turf. I was very lonely by then and in desperation decided to find a partner on E-bay (sort of, one of the on-line dating agencies).
I was not until one evening, a week later, full of happy juice, searching for my prospective partner, when I saw a familiar face.
It was Angie, as beautiful as ever, looking for a new partner in life. Without hesitation I sent her an email with my phone number…
For the next two days I was checking my email every chance I got…
Nothing.
Day three, late at night my phone rang, and yes, it was Angie.

We spoke for about an hour and she was to visit me the next evening, as to my surprise she lived only about a mile away.
Tuesday night could not have come soon enough. When I saw her again my heart has skipped a beat and there must have been some changes in blood distribution to my body. My brain was definitely starved, because all the fluids were diverted to my dick.

She looked just beautiful. She was much slimmer (going to gym 4 times a week), long blond hair as before, but really taken care of. Once we got inside I had a closer look at her. Not a wrinkle on her face. Her skin was absolutely flawless. And to top it all of her breasts were just as beautiful as ever. I am not an expert, but 36D sounds about right, if not bigger.
We could not stop talking about the good and bad times, our experiences, dreams and everything in general.