This is the story of me and Amy when we met again after our time in Hong Kong. [(Part 1 is here)](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/n5lu8n/how_a_goddess_26_in_hk_made_my_33_stay/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) It happened years later, about 6 years after that exciting time. She had meanwhile moved to London, I was living in the south of Germany, had a good job there, but no girlfriend.
Amy meanwhile had a boyfriend, a good match, as she once wrote to me. We kept in touch sporadically, wrote to each other here and there, congratulated each other on birthdays, things like that. Sometimes, when I was horny in bed, I would watch our videos together and think of her. Sometimes I also texted her, asked her about her love life or if she remembered our nights. She seemed to be happy about it – but always kept a low profile: she never revealed whether she still thought about me and whether her boyfriend could give her as much pleasure as I could back then.
Suddenly I had to go to London for a few days because of my job. I didn’t tell Amy about it, especially since I didn’t know what she would think about it – and whether she really wanted to see me. I flew there, checked into my hotel and concentrated only on my work. I didn’t have any work colleagues there, so I spent the first evening alone at the hotel bar – too tired to even think about going out. But, the knowledge that I was so close to Amy gave me no peace.
I texted her the following day.
– Hey, how are you? I’m in London right now, fancy a drink?
It only took 20 seconds for a reply, full of enthusiasm.
– Really?! Cool, yeah, sure, I’m free tonight!
She seemed really excited. I couldn’t wait to see her. We had agreed that we would go to my hotel bar for a drink first and then go somewhere for dinner. I showered, put on some decent clothes (unlike our first date when I wore shorts…) I was waiting outside the hotel when she got out of the cab – and I was speechless. She still looked just as stunning. She was wearing a tight black dress that accentuated her narrow hips and slender legs. She beamed when she saw me, falling around my neck.
We hugged a tad too long and I broke away from her, smelling her perfume and knowing she hadn’t lost a bit of the ability to drive me crazy.We walked inside and as I held open the heavy door to the bar, I touched her back with my hand, feeling her tender body, her muscles leading down to that divine ass. She had hardly changed, as she walked in front of me into the bar, I saw a few men in the corner who fell silent in conversation and glared at her – yes, she had that effect.
We ordered a drink, my nervousness was gone, we were too familiar with each other for that. We caught up, talked about our families and our work. As we talked, I couldn’t take my eyes off her lips. And her slender waist. I wanted to touch her and taste her. But I held back, after all, she was taken. I had almost forgotten that we wanted to go out for dinner, in the meantime we had emptied our second drink. It was a cozy bar – and you could order food. Which we did. I was already feeling the effects of the alcohol when I asked her about her boyfriend.
She was quiet for a moment, looked past me and said:
– It’s fine the way it is. He’s good to me, we have a good life.
– But?
– Nothing but.
– Come on Amy, I know there’s more. How’s your sex life?
– It’s good. Well, it used to be.
– What does that mean?
Finally, it just burst out of her. He barely touched her, didn’t want her anymore. I was speechless. How was that possible? She explained that they had had a lot of sex at the beginning of the relationship, but that it suddenly fell asleep, it was over, just stopped. She had often tried to seduce him, with touches, sexy underwear – everything. Then he told her that sex was not so important for him. The flame was out. Nevertheless, they had a harmonious relationship – simply without sex.
We both knew it at that moment. We knew that our lips would soon be pressed together, that my hands would explore her body, that we would devour each other – but we delayed the moment. I, meanwhile, had sat next to her on the bench so that our legs were almost touching. I had put my arm on the backrest so that my hand was almost touching her back. She moved a little closer, I noticed that she also often stared at my mouth instead of my eyes when I talked.
I was about to muster all my courage and pull her to me when her look changed and she said:
-Oh God, so late already – I have to get up early tomorrow. We should pay.
I understood. She didn’t want to cheat on her boyfriend, which I understood. But to me, it wouldn’t have even felt like she was cheating on him. After all, was it fair to be in a relationship when your partner denied you any physical gratification?We paid, walked slowly to the elevator. I had to go to the fifth floor. She had to take a cab back to her boyfriend, to a bed where she expected only sleep and no passion. I hugged her and didn’t let go. I smelled her perfume, her skin on her neck. Her hair. She was so tiny, I felt like a giant next to her. She almost disappeared in my arms.
And she didn’t let go of me. Finally, I half-released myself as suddenly her lips pressed against mine. Her kiss was gentle at first, but then demanding. Our tongues played around each other. I felt the old familiar fire break out in me. I wanted her. Right now.
I broke away from her, pulling her toward the elevator. She was silent, just looked at me with her dark eyes. We held hands until the doors closed behind us and then we were all over each other. My hands wandered over her body, clasping her small ass, I felt her heavy breathing, pressing against me, her whole body on fire.
It’s a beautiful moment when you feel that a person would give you everything in that second. I knew she was mine, I could do anything I wanted with her, she would go along with pleasure. As soon as she arrived in the room, she dropped her dress to the floor and stood in front of me in just her thong. I was speechless, it took me a second to realize that – six years later – I would be inside her again. I stared at her, letting my pants fall to the floor, pulling down my boxers so that my hard cock was visible.
– I missed your cock so much, she said.
There was no stopping me now. I went to her, pulled down her panties and spread her legs. This moment, this very right moment, I had been waiting for it for so long. She was wet and moaning loudly when I entered her slowly but deep. I don’t think I’ve ever been deeper inside anyone. She took me in, wrapped her arms around me and we quickly got into our old rhythm. But this time something was different. I felt her lust, but also her desperation, her brokenness – she wanted me so badly, but she didn’t want to cheat on her boyfriend. But what we had together was something that belonged only to us.
I held her head and looked into her eyes as I thrust slowly and deeply into her. In between, I kept kissing her urgently, seeking her tongue, her lips. I felt how a tension arose in her body, how she pushed through her back, how she pushed her pelvis in my direction and moaned louder and louder. I also felt that I would not last long. The feeling of being inside her was too overwhelming. She started shaking and moaning “I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, ohhh, I’m cumming” and as soon as she said that, I exploded on her belly.
After that she snuggled into my arm. For a long time we said nothing, both catching our breath. Finally she dressed quietly, gave me a long deep kiss and disappeared into the night. I never asked her if she told him. But we will meet again….
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pq7c6u/how_i_met_my_goddess_32_from_hk_again_fm