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We headed to the car after paying the short stay parking ticket which I insisted on paying. During the trip to his house, he gave me an update on all the happenings in the neighbourhood; sounded like nothing much has changed. Interesting how we imagine all these changes occurring in our absence, but things seem to remain very much the same. Anyway, after a few hours drive, we arrived at his modest two-bedroom house were he proudly introduced me to Yvonne, who I could immediately tell had some naughtiness in her. Nothing was spoken, mind you, but I just instinctually knew she was on the kinky side and was not allowed to play the way she likes. I mean, how many women can tell their partner what they really want in bed or out of bed? As before, it is not important what she looks like, what is important is that there was the chemistry I mentioned early; it was evident to Yvonne and me, but we both played our parts well, pushing aside the fact that we would gladly fuck each other if circumstances were different.

Roger and Yvonne didn't have children, so we settled into a comfortable routine during my stay. They worked much of the day and I spent my time enjoying my vacation: meeting family and friends. During the evenings the three of us went out to dinner, bowling and an occasional movie. This was basically how I spent my first week back home, but during one of our evenings out, we ran into an old flame of mine, Brenda. She joined us at the table and after some small talk I was happy to find out she was currently single; it's nice to have a fourth to round things out, especially when you've enjoyed some hot times together. Not long after she joined us we both knew that we wanted to fuck each other again.

Following dinner and drinks, Roger, who knew Brenda and me had a thing, was kind enough to invite her to his house for drinks and laughs. Of course, Brenda and I knew this was going to be our chance to fuck each other again; particularly since we both enjoyed each others bodies before. Yes, I knew it would be good, but what I didn't know is that fucking Brenda would forever change things between Yvonne and me. Following a few drinks and small talk at the house, Roger and Yvonne excused themselves to their bedroom and Brenda and I did the same.

When we entered the room, Brenda sat on the bed, watching me as I placed my wallet and change on the dresser. I looked at the dresser-mirror and saw that she was watching me with that look that tells a lover she wants it too. Despite the years, she looked hot in brown sandals and her navy-blue summer dress. Her hair was tied in a bun and, like I remembered, she had just the right amount of make-up applied. Yes, she looked hot and I was keen to know if she had on a matching panty and bra set. I turned to face her:

"Well, Brenda, it's been a long time"

"Yes, it has (her tone revealed that same submissive streak in her).

"I'm glad you came back to the house! (She didn't reply, just a reaffirming smile). I'd like to spend more time with you while I'm here, but right now I just want you!" (Still no reply; her silence told me things were just as they were before, me directing her, telling her what to do. I approached the bed and stood directly in front of her, looking into her eyes. I could see her slight confusion; before, when stood like this during our previous relationship, it was her cue to undo my belt, zip down my trousers, pull out my cock before asking if she could suck it).

"I didn't know where I'd have you tonight, but I did know I would" (A sly smile on my face which turned into a broad smile when she blushed and looked into her slap). "I've been waiting all night to see what you're wearing over your dress; look at me! (She looked up and I could see excitement in her eyes).

"I want you to lay back, pull your dress up and put your feet on the bed." (She did so without a word).

"I'm disappointed that you didn't know enough to open your legs.

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