Apologies for formatting and spelling, I typed this up in another program and it didn’t copy well.
This will be part 4 to my saga. Before or after reading, I encourage you to read part 1 through 3 to get the necessary context. Once again, this is a true story and all events within the story actually happened. The dialogue isn’t exact, but it’s as close as my memory of our verbal filth can take me. They weigh heavily on me, and I am mostly doing this as an outlet for all the pent up emotions that I’ve stored away for years. I also enjoy remembering some of the good times as well, so it’s not all bad.
After reconnecting with Anna, I was riding a high that simply could not be matched. I was on cloud nine. This girl buzzed every fiber of my being, and I was soaking it up like it was my last day on earth. After our first night together, we spent the next three days doing everything together. We fucked constantly, anywhere and everywhere we could manage. It was dirty, raw, and passionate. I was hooked from the first moment I got inside her again.