``` I nod, and you smile—and lift my shirt slowly.

Your fingers, now running slowly down my bare chest, are cool in the summer breeze that drifts through my open window. Your loose shirt shifts lazily around your curves, dancing over your smooth thighs.

I reach out to feel again the outlines of your body through the thin cotton—caressing your soft breasts, hearing the small breath you take when I brush lightly past their hard points.

And you lean in on the bed with a smile, and run your fingers lazily down my chest, my nipples, the top of my abs, moving lower to where I am straining for release. “A night to remember?”

I look up at you as my hands move below your shirt, and my fingers stroke your toned waist and smooth back. I reply by pulling you closer, and touching my lips to yours. ```

“Hey!”

“Wha- Oh, hey!”

I look up in surprise. I thought I’d come down to the beach myself after the party, just to relax by the sounds of the waves, and I certainly didn’t expect company, much less from someone this familiar.

“Out here all alone on a lounger at night, huh? Couldn’t sleep?” After all these years, you have the same smile.

I glance behind at the seaside resort. “Yeah, just needed to get away for a bit, you know?”

“Oh, I know,” you reply with a laugh. “Mind if I…?”

I look down at the beach chair beside mine, and up at you, and nod, and you smile.

``` My hands run slowly up your waist, and up the sides of your breasts, and I pull your shirt over your head. Your eyes watch mine, and your perky breasts and pink nipples rise and fall slowly as you breathe hard in anticipation.

I pull you gently down on my bed, and kiss down the side of your face, to your neck, the top of your heaving chest, while my fingers rub slowly down your toned tummy. My cock, resting on your thigh through the thin fabric of my shorts, throbs with my pounding heart.

Glancing up, I see you biting your lip, and looking back down at me with pleading eyes.

My lips make their way slowly up your breasts, and I lick one of your nipples gently. As you gasp, my fingers sneak into the elastic of your shorts, and feel your familiar, tight cotton panties. I feel your hand too, running over my thighs, edging closer to me. ```

With the sounds of the waves crashing and foaming over the sand, I look over at you, reclining on the beach chair next to me.

You do look as I remember—that tight body in a shirt two sizes too big, tied in the front, with tiny bikini bottoms and long, smooth legs…

You turn to me, catch my gaze, and grin. “Yes? Did you want to say something?”

“No, I… I just didn’t think they’d invited you to the wedding too.” I look back at the lapping waves. The lights of ships in the distance look like stars.

“Oh, pfft. You know. The groom’s sister’s aunt’s friend is my cousin’s mother. Or something.”

I grin. “Or something. So… what are you up to these days?”

You look at me for a moment, then turn to face me. Your shirt drapes lazily over your chest, and the moonlight reflects just a little over your damp thighs.

“I’m in HR, for a local company. Surprised you didn’t stalk my LinkedIn. And you? No, let me guess—still working at the same place since we graduated?”

“Looks like you stalked mine. Yeap, same place since graduation.”

I look at you, and smile a bit, and leave the knowing silence hanging for a moment.

``` “Mmmph…” I hear a moan escape your lips when my fingers rub your pussy over your cotton panties, while I swirl your aroused nipples with my tongue. Your panties are soaking wet. You… needed tonight.

And I gasp when your hand finally reaches the front of my shorts, and your fingers explore the outline of my cock. Feeling it grow in your palm, and throb with lust, you know how much I need you, tonight of all nights.

While my licking intensifies, you reach down and tug at my shorts, finally freeing my erection. I moan into your nipple when your hand closes over my shaft, pumping me slowly at first, feeling the precum smear your waist, and dribble to my sheets.

With your other hand, you hold my fingers, and guide them into your wet panties. My cock twitches in your hand when I feel your bald mount, and rub your soaking wet lips. ```

You turn back on your back with a smile, and look up at the night sky. “Since graduation, huh? Been a while since we last met.”

I notice the lines by your eyes as you smile. “It’s been a few years…”

You chuckle at the man on the moon. “A few years? You were always great at making me laugh.”

I laugh in return, “I’m sure you faked it a few times—I’m not that funny.”

“Oh, you were. And I never faked… anything with you.” You say that in a playful tone, but your smile seems to be fading a little as you look up at the night sky.

A moment passes again before I break the sound of the waves with my voice. “Do you… think about it sometimes? About the past?”

``` “Oh… Oh! Fuck…!” You are moaning loudly now, and making little sounds of pleasure, as I alternate between kissing you passionately and licking your hard nipples. Your panties are pulled down to your thighs now, and my fingers are rubbing all over your pussy lips, finding your moist sex, and rubbing around your clit.

Meanwhile your hands are stroking my hard cock, and playing with my balls, eliciting gasps of pleasure with your touch. My hips move involuntarily, thrusting into your palms, needing you.

In the midst of the pleasure, I lean to you and look into your eyes. We’re smiling knowingly, almost laughing at these familiar feelings. “Hey, is there… anything you need tonight?”

You grin, and look away with a playful shyness, then look back with a confident smile. “Let’s just say there’s a certain number I wished we used more…” ```

“Oh, pfft, of course I think about the past. Like that bully who tore up my homework for math class. I would totally have gotten into a better college if not for that one dude!”

I just glance over at you and laugh, totally lost for words, when I see you wringing your hands in frustration.

And you look over and catch my gaze again. “I’m glad I didn’t, though. Got to meet you.” She grins.

“We had a fun few years,” I reply with a smile.

“Lots of fun,” you wink. “Remember that road trip with the crazy storm?”

“Oh, god. We were soaked when we made it into the tiny motel!” I remember that night very well, let’s just say.

“Drenched! Didn’t we just strip naked once we got to that super tiny room and then realise the only spot to hang clothes was a single chair?” You hug yourself and laugh.

“I do recall trying really hard to dry everything with our terrible hairdryer… all while in my birthday suit.”

You giggle. “And I remember hugging you from the back while you did that.”

“Uh-huh, which was distracting.”

“But you were hot.”

“Pretty sure I was very, very cold.”

“Which is why we decided to just jump under the sheets.”

“And nearly break the bed.”

“We did have an exciting night.”

“Who knew that a storm could get you that drenched?”

You sigh, and turn to look over at me. There are years in your smile lines. “Do you… ever wonder if we could have…”

``` I feel your soft body squirming over mine as I run my tongue over your pussy lips. One of my hands strokes your smooth back and squeezes your cute ass, while the fingers of my other hands explores your lips, opening you up slowly to my tongue.

And meanwhile, your nipples rub against my hard abs as your hold my cock, and slowly take the head into your mouth. You feel my muscles contract in pleasure under you, and as you stroke my shaft and swirl your tongue, my cock throbs in desire.

But right then, my tongue, moist with your juices, finds your aroused clit, and taps it lightly, then gives it a long, gentle lick. I feel you shudder in pleasure, and then I hear and feel you moan on my cock as I stick one finger, then two, into your wet sex.

While my tongue starts licking your clit more intensely, timing each movement with your squirms of pleasure, I feel your head bob on my cock, and I thrust my hips in time, fucking your face while you play with my balls.

“Mmmph… mmmph!” And then I feel your body and mouth tense, as you whimper on my cock. I keep my mouth on your clit, and my fingers in your slit, as I feel your abs and hip squirm and buck, and then shudder hard as your orgasm comes over you in waves.

You release my cock from your mouth with a pop as wave after wave of orgasm come over you, and your soft body shudders all over me. It takes you a long while to stop quivering, and I give you all the time and caresses I know you need, and hold you tight as your breathing slowly calms.

Finally, you turn on the bed and face me, still panting a little. And you bite your lips playfully. “Had enough of me on top yet? Because I really need to be fucked tonight.” ```

“If we could have…?” I look at you for a long while, remembering. All these years… “We… made a decision, and you’re happy, that’s all that matters.”

You look at me for a long while, then finally sit up on the beach chair, and scoot down to the bottom edge of the chair to watch the lapping waves. “I guess you could say that. Happy, I mean.”

You’re staring at the starry lights of the ships too. “Mike and I… have had our storms. Or Mike has. But we’re managing to make it work, you know?”

“I know.” I sit up too, and sit beside you so our shoulders are almost touching. “Remember what we said once, at a beach like this?”

You lower your head a little, to look at the sand being caressed by the waves. “Together forever,” you say softly. “We wrote it in the sand.”

I look at the sand too, and lean towards you, so our shoulders, then the sides of our heads, gently touch.

``` I gaze at you as you lie naked on my bed. Your smooth body is damp with a sheen of sweat, your breasts with their pink nipples are rising and falling with each breath, and your pussy is drenched, waiting for me.

Your hands are all over my muscular chest and abs. “Gonna try to break the bed again?” you ask playfully.

I’m rubbing my hard cock on your pussy lips, caressing your clit with my shaft. “Pretty sure we didn’t manage to break the bed last time. We did try, though.”

You slowly raise your long legs on either side of me, presenting your aching pussy. “Try.”

You close your eyes and exhale in pleasure at the feeling of my hard cock slowly entering you. As your legs wrap around me, I start thrusting my hips, watching your breasts shake while your mouth is open in a soundless moan.

And then I lean on you, kissing you passionately, feeling your body with my hands, licking down your neck, playing with your nipples, while thrusting harder and harder. We both moan loudly as I feel your body tense under me, and the familiar feeling in my balls.

“Fuck… oh… oh fuck! I’m gonna cum!”

You wrap your legs around me tighter, locking me inside you, as your hold body starts to shudder. “Me… me too…!”

“Mmmmph… ah… ah….” I buck hard and my cock twitches in you as I fill your pussy with my cum, waves of orgasm sending us into spasms of pleasure over and over as we hold each other tight, pressing our bodies as close as we can.

I feel your wetness all over my cock, balls, and hips… and your face is wet too, and so are my cheeks, my eyes; I realise slowly that our last shudders are from our sobs.

``` I sit at the beach a long while more, then walk slowly back, a lonely set of footprints, two empty chairs, and two words scribbled in the sand the only things I leave behind.