John

Dear old friend, I didn’t think i’ll see you again. I thought running into you would just be casual and not you banging me on the side of the empty street. I can still feel your small penis penetrating my wet vagina, oh how I missed your delicate touch so rough yet so gentle. I might be falling in love again, not with you but with your cock.

I miss putting your soft penis inside of my mouth, wetting it till your erection chokes my throat. Do you like the way your penis feels in my mouth John, do you like how wet I make it?