North and South

It's been a while since I'd gone down on you. Months in fact, though I still remember how to please you and how easily pleased you are.

It was nice to catch up. I forgot how much you make me smile and how much we have in common. Humour as dry as a bone. Your soft blue eyes and your dark hair and how small I feel next to you.

We chatted a bit, then I sat across your lap. It was familiar, we kissed, your hands digging in my hair. I relaxed.

We moved to your bedroom, fucked on your bed. You seemed to enjoy it. I did as well. It doesn't take me places but it's a pleasant enough drive. Scenic. You bent my legs into various positions, snapped at the knee like a doll.

I could almost imagine you missed this.