After the first night of meeting for, what I thought would just a catch up, turned into a suckfest. Mainly of her sucking me.
Following this, she gave me a few minutes to recuperate, with a drink. Following this up was a night filled with as many positions as we could muster, some being not as successful, yet others driving her to absolute extacy with pleasure. I had been the only one in her history to have been able to touch her in the ways I did, being a medical condition had caused discomfort and inability to trust someone, yet I managed to show right past this defence. Giving a sensual massage in return was the last I could do to thank her as it has been a long time between drinks for myself.
It lasted a few weeks, til unfortunately a change of happenings surrounding a few previous life affairs surfaced, causing her to require moving on.
She left me with the promise that if she could return sometime siren the track, if we were both single then, she'd happily have my boots under her bed again.