I sat by the pool side in the midst of a crowd. He looked yummier acting a stranger than the animal I had come to know in the sheets. He pulls a chair next to my friend and takes a seat. I fight the flashbacks knowing his capabilities – I cannot wait. I breathe in slow so not to give away the smirks that keep escaping my face. If it were up to me – we would be naked already. I reach out my hand and introduce myself. The sting in his eye lets me know he has not forgotten me even when he acts brand new. Meaningless conversation flows as I stay guarded not to let it slip - … I have already had the pleasure. You see this meeting in public was about a discussion of what was to happen in private. He had boasted so much about his many talents – you see I already know them. I have manier times quivered from pleasure from these talents. The throb in between my thighs forces me to follow this poor guy when he just went to the small boys room. I could not hold it any further. I walk in...