For like the past three months, I've been so busy with a lot of schoolwork and club stuff, but after finally getting a Friday and Saturday to rest, I found myself in a bit of a predick-ament (cringe, I know! But if you don't like my puns, you can leave!). I have an ex who's pretty "gifted" down there, and him being an alumni of my college meant that he was invited to some club events (well, more like unofficial spring break parties).

I'm not seeing anyone right now, and I wasn't feeling like hooking up with someone random. Given how we fell out though, I wasn't exactly sure that I wanted to do anything with him, buuuuut there was absolutely no chance that I would catch feelings for him. Maybe this would be a good opportunity to let loose with no strings attached?

I had some small-talk with him before I did our old, usual signal: discretely rubbing his crotch. We left together and went to his dorm (which was surprisingly clean), where we spent the night together drinking and... well, physically catching up. I've forgotten just how big he was, and I know he enjoyed seeing me gag on only like half of his big dick, my spit dripping off his shaft. Ugh, and when we started fucking, he filled me up so much, I could feel a popping sound everytime he moved in and out. I don't remember much else, but I know I let loose and woke up sore, but refreshed, AND he made me breakfast :)

Just wanted to share an actually good experience hooking up with my ex, since a lot of people seemed to have a horror story related to it!