A quick phone call that she’s on her way, then hanging up….later a hurried knock at the door, a sly shared grin as I open it, her striding in, high heels and trench coat to ward off the surprising autumn chill, then striding in and dropping her coat, placing her hands against the wall, looking beckoningly with me over her shoulder, her up-swept hair with the bangs dangling over her glasses, her lithe tightness calling insistently and her back arched in anticipation of my tongue riding up her spine….
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/dg7b7p/its_days_like_this_i_miss_her