So when I went to university (18), I met a beautiful girl at a party. She was born in Colombia, a short curvy latina girl with long black hair, glasses and a big smile. We flirted a lot this night, dancing, laughing... We finished in the same bed but nothing happened. Later it was complicated to see each other because one of our common Friends was crushing on me and tried to prevent us seeing each other. We finally managed to do some dates, but when she wanted me in her bed, we didn't go further away than kisses and cuddles. I was too afraid to cum prematurely like with other girls I had and ruin everything.

Before I realized it, she had a boyfriend, and moved to another country. I saw her a few times again, as a friend. A few years passed. She got married. I was happy for her but sad it was defenitely too late to do anything with her again. We talked less and less.

Now we're 10 years later. Didn't talked with her for ages. She comes back in my city to see her mother during her vacations and propose me to have a drink together. I'm surprised but glad to see her again. We talk about life and everything from midday to midnight, I'm not expecting anything, then she tells me she had some health issues that made her think about life in another way (don't worry it gets less sad after 😄). Shocked, I learn she left her husband, and want to experience life how she wants, move from her country, etc. She then kisses me. So we end at my place and talk how it didn't worked for us 10 years ago. I admit I was too ashamed being a premature ejaculator and I feared to disappoint her. She laugh. "That's all ? That's so dumb. You should have told me that's not important at all. My ex was cumming fast, so usually I just rode him, humping his Dick, and when he was close let him finish in me. I love this so much. - Really ? I love humping to be honest."

A few moments later, we were dry humping against each other, fully clothed. I tried to open her top, but she stopped me. She made me understand she was letting me hump her, but we were still just friend. I let all my pride go and hump her like a dog, finally enjoying the curves of my crush from 10 years ago. I could feel her pressing her pubis bone around my dick. The more it went, the more it was her grinding against me, looking me with deep eyes, excited to watch me losing all control. She looked at me even deeper when I came in my pants, moaning as I was erraticly moving my hips, filling my pants with cum. The difference between us was so hot. I was cumming, she didn't even moan. But she had enjoyed it si much. (To picture it, she kind of had the face and gaze of Wednesday on the Netflix show). After that, she laughed, saying she didn't know it was possible to make a man cum this way, and that it made her so proud to make a man cum just like that. I knew I was the most pathetic man she had in her bed and loved it.

Soon she left. I hope our paths will cross again and that she will allow her prejac friend to cum again against her curves.