We don’t talk anymore, and why would we? Exes don’t usually stay in touch, except for a random unsolicited memory that pops in every now and then. Like what she was wearing (rather, not wearing) that time in the train. Or how he would lift up her legs to go even deeper in her pussy. Just memories, nothing else. Sometimes using those to reach an orgasm late in the night.
Until it becomes real.
I know where you live, i know how your building will let me up without checking with you. And i know that most of the time you don’t lock your door. I just hope you still have that habit- preferably even when you go to sleep. Tonight is such night.
It’s pretty late in the night, I’ve had a few drinks and not thinking straight. And that gives me courage. I sneak past your living room, your mild breathing assuring that you’re asleep. I walk into your room and i see you lying there.
You’ve told me before that you love sleeping naked. So i wonder if you’ve kept up with that habit. I slowly lift your comforter and your bare legs comes into view. My eyes are finally adjusting to the darkness in the room, and i keep lifting the cloth up as more and more of your skin comes into my view. Now i can see your bare skin, from toes till higher thighs. It’s possible you’re wearing shorts, I hope not, but possible. I gotta find out. I lift the comforter even more and there it is, your absolutely bare ass. Fuck you’re naked. Well at least from the waist down.
I feel my mouth watering at the view, i fight the urge to spank and bite your ass then and there. My job is not done yet. Now i gotta see all of you. I let the comforter fall back on your bare ass and legs, as I position myself near your head. I can feel my dick throbbing in my pants. I see your face, your mouth slightly agape, as I remember how i used to fuck your mouth and how you would give a sloppy blow job. Just the way i like it.
Time to confirm my theory though. I start lifting your comforter from your side, and within seconds, your bare tits and dark nipples come into view. Its like i won a lottery, i feel so good that i was right about you sleeping naked.
Looking at your areolas, i can remember how my tongue used to feel around them. My mouth waters again and this time I dont stop. I get closer to your naked body and softly lick your nipples. Mmm I remember this feeling, and just like always, your nipples get hard in my mouth.
I take a step back and softly remove my own clothes. Within seconds I’m naked, within next few seconds I’m not gonna care if the society disapproves such behavior. I know for a fact when you wake up and feel my dick deep inside you, you’ll only want to stop once we’re both completely exhausted.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/sf5ry2/dear_ex_mf_part_1