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helpless, unleashed my true desires. I leaned in and kissed him back, more strongly this time, hungry for more.
    Our tongues danced and teased as we sucked and nibbled at each other. His hands ran through my hair, softly down my arms, across my ribs, wandering all over my body. I ached to feel more. He took my arms and held them over my head as he slowly pulled off my top. He kissed my shoulder before his lips made their way down to my ribs. He unhooked my bra, slid it off me, and then sat for a moment just looking at me.
    “Enrique, I…” I hesitated. I’d never done anything like this before.
    He ran his hand up my inner thigh. “What is it?”
    “I’ve never … I’m married. You’re married.”
    “Maria, I’ve never cheated on my wife either. I never thought I would, but seeing you again…” He took his hand off my thigh and grabbed his drink from the table. He drained it in one gulp and turned back to me. “Maria, you are extraordinary.”
    He took my breasts in his hands, rolled his tongue around my nipples until they were both rock hard. Then he picked me up from the couch and carried me over to the bed. He laid me down gently and slowly pulled my skirt off. He started on my neck and ear, nibbling and kissing, sucking and teasing. Apparently, time does not erase our sweet spots or our tipping points. Enrique remembered exactly how to turn me on; wet, long, slow kisses on my earlobe were all it took to soak my panties.
    His fingers caressed my ribs as he sucked on my nipples. Then his mouth slowly moved down my body, lower and lower. I still had my panties on; he buried his face in them before he started nuzzling and gently nipping at my inner thighs. His hands massaged my ass cheeks and hips as he teased my pussy, not yet letting me have all I wanted for.
    “Mmm… you feel so good, Enrique.” I was aching to have him go down on me. I could barely think, but I knew what I wanted to do to him. I pushed him over onto the bed and straddled him. I kissed his lips, his neck, and his chest as I slowly unbuttoned his shirt. When I got to his waistband, I ran my tongue along the inside of his pants.
    “Maria,” he moaned. “I need to feel your pouty lips on me.”
    I could feel how hard he was and I ran my hand over his cock; I didn’t remember him being this big back in school. I licked my lips and unbuckled his belt. I slid down and took his cock in my mouth. No doubt about it: he was definitely bigger.
    He moaned again and started breathing in short, ragged breaths. I relaxed and ran my tongue up his shaft. It was like we had never been apart; memories of the two of us together flooded my mind as I continued to suck him.
    He grabbed my hair and guided my head faster and deeper until he arched his back and moaned loudly. “Maria! Sweet Jesus, I’ve missed you.”
    I licked my lips, looked back up at him, and grinned. Before I could say anything, he sat up and gently pushed me back on the bed. I could feel my own wetness dampen my inner thighs as he slid my soaked panties down my legs. On his way back up, he kissed my calves, then my knees, and then my trembling inner thighs. He knew the art of teasing, and my pussy thanked him with even more wetness.
    His tongue paused on my clit; I was already quivering uncontrollably. He slowly licked it, and then sucked on each lip, one at a time, until I was squirming and begging him for more. His fingers moved in circles on my lips before he put one finger inside me, then two; he licked my pussy while he fingered me. I was in heaven.
    “Baby doll, I’ve missed you so much.”
    “Please, Enrique. I need you. I need to feel you inside of me.”
    Enrique hesitated for a moment.
    “It’s okay, baby. I’m on the pill. You haven’t been with anyone but Claire, right?”
    “No, of course not.”
    “Okay, then. I need you now.” My hips moved up, begging him to enter me.
    He shifted his body, came up, and gave me a long, passionate kiss. I could taste my juice