I hadn’t seen either of them in over a month. Time was never on my side and maybe I didn’t deserve it after the things I had done, and the things I still planned to do. Fate finally came knocking on a fateful Friday evening when I was invited over for a friend’s birthday. The party itself was rather uneventful, save one interesting moment when I first locked eyes with her.

She froze, and her eyes widened as a deer caught in the headlights. She stopped dead in her tracks while her boyfriend continued to greet me. She continued to stare with her mouth agape and stood still while we talked. Her boyfriend brought her back to her senses and realized she’d been staring at me dumbfounded and hadn’t even said hello. She contritely extended her arms towards me and I took the opportunity to hold her tight toward my chest and squeeze her by her lower back. She had no choice but to accept my embrace as I gently whispered how much I missed her into her ear. She looked away as we exited our quick but full embrace and I was walked inside. I wondered whether she was looking away in acceptance or in disgust. Perhaps it was disgust that I never let her finish. I arrived quite earlier than most of the guests so that I could have some time to pregame and reminisce with my inner circle before the bulk of the guests arrived. Several mojitos and shots later, the nature of the conversation quickly turned sexual. My friend had the oddest habit of discussing and lamenting his sex life with her openly whenever he had a few drinks. Looking back, this may have guided me to claim her as my own. I really had no right…

“…. And she just took so long I eventually just gave up and stuck it in.” My friend was sadly admitting to his own deficiencies right in front of the one whom had so easily conquered her. Her juices ran so heavily down her legs that she had to change the last time that I saw her. Her orgasm was my plaything. I looked directly at her as he described their sexcapades in full detail and she blushed as she finally met my gaze and understood the same thing that I did. We smiled in unison as he spoke of struggling to do what I was so easily able to do to her. It brought a chuckle out of me that I’d done dirty things to her that he hadn’t even gotten to do. I’d tasted her sweet hole and her sour hole. I made her beg for relief, and today I was going to finally give it to her, on my terms…

“But sometimes we’re just both too shy to do it like that… she’d never go for that… That ass though… I’m not really like that.” Over and over again I would hear excuse after excuse for why their sex life wasn’t as great as he wanted it to be. Apparently it’s not as easy as they make it look in porn. Eventually she cut him off right before he could reveal some secret that even I wasn’t allowed to hear. It didn’t really matter at that point, I had already made up my mind to do every single thing that he was never able to do with her.