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Here I am, at a busy airport in a city I donât belong, looking for you from all the hurried passengers coming from the baggage claim area. I am holding a pickup sign that says,
378 days!
Canât bear the wait.
Sarah,
Give me head!
Not minding all the scornful eyes, my mind just wires back to that hot Summer nightâŚ
We spent our early childhood together in the same apartment complex. In all sorts of mischief we played together with our poor neighbors or classmates, I was the planner with you being the perfect accomplice, until Astraea, the goddess of justice finally set us apart into different cities. When we met again, we were both teenagers. I was tall and bulky, missing all the boyish cuteness; you were a little out of shape, not hot. We were excited that we were in the same neighborhood again, but the sparks were gone.
In the first Summer break of our college years, when we both came back home from different Unis, you called me and set a movie date with me. So, on a hot Summer night, we strolled down the street after the movie as the evening sun sank below the sight line of the houses. There was complete silence. Someone could have cut the hot air with a knife. In the silence, we just walked on and on in a park, until it was totally dark. Finally, with a long sigh, you opened up, telling me your boyfriend dumped you.
âSarah, how did you manage to have a boyfriend in the first place? I thought you were the type of girls that any pick-up artist wouldnât want to pick up.â I snapped heartlessly.
âOuch!â I cried as you stumped on my feet. As mad as you could get, you pushed me vehemently, showered your punches on me. Accidentally, you lost your balance and fell into my hug. Your ragged breath was blowing against my neck, your full breasts were leaning against my firm chest. I hugged you tighter, despite how hard you tried to break free. You still punched my sides, but when I leaned in to kiss you, your anger soon became something else. We started to kiss and grope each other like we were made for it. When you felt my bulge between my legs, you just got down on me...
Under the stars, you unzipped my pants and gave me the head that I would not forget for the rest of my life. It was not at all the same as those porn stars did in their movies, but one steeped in a passion that ignites. It was as if I had unlocked a door to your true self: a sexual, wanton, completely uninhibited woman. I moaned as you took me in your mouth, bobbing, rolling, bucking and gasping as I exploded deep in your throatâŚ
I lost count of the times we climaxed in that Summer. How we missed each other again could be another background story to fill. Is one of us married? Are we both married, but not to each other? Do we have kids? How do you look now?
I donât know. I just know your flight number and you are coming to my city. So, here I am, holding the sign, waiting.
Do you see me?
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