It had been 20 years since they’d last seen each other. It had all ended amicably enough, probably not quite on equal terms but with an understanding that it had been good whilst it lasted. But here she was, walking towards Kristoes coffee shop where they’d arranged to meet up, with an air of excitement tinged with a touch of nervousness at the thought of what possibly lay ahead.

Her first real-love, Tony, had got back in touch through a popular social networking site about a year ago but their innocent on-line chats, texts and emails had become very suggestive of late and they’d both had those old teenage emotions stirred once again. Now both in their mid thirties, married and definitely old enough to know better, they’d convinced themselves that meeting up in the flesh wouldn’t be at all dangerous.

Chloe normally deliberated for days about what to wear to a social engagement – her job as a liaison rep’ with the civil service required smart, conservative suiting so she loved the chance too dress up a bit more sexily from time to time. However, on this occasion she knew exactly what would go down well for her liaison meeting.

She knew what his favourites were and she had deliberately been out to buy new underwear specifically for today. So, dressed in a black above-the-knee length skirt and a loose, strappy, summery top, high heels, the new lacy bra and panties and of course, those super-sexy lace-top hold-ups, she stood across from Kristoes trying hard to see if he was inside. Sure enough, there he was, reading a sailing magazine, looking as casual and nonchalant as anything.

Chloe didn’t know it but his heart was racing as much as hers was now.
She checked her reflection in a nearby shop window, her deep ruby coloured lipstick was looking good and so was she, and with an air of confidence she entered the coffee shop and walked over to the cosy sofa he had chosen in the quiet corner of Kristoes.

Tony had hardly changed in all those years, perhaps a slightly weathered look to him from years of sailing in all climates, but his tanned body, handsome physique and gorgeous blue come-to-bed eyes were still there. He was wearing vintage jeans that fitted his tight arse so snugly and a trendy polo shirt. It stated smart but relaxed. She felt herself get slightly wet at the sheer sight of him and so tried to remember that this was meant to be a purely innocent catch-up. Yeah right! She then realised that was never really going to happen.

Tony stood up as she came closer and they embraced like old friends would expect to, although would they hold each other for quite this long Chloe wondered. “Damn, you look amazing Chloe, great to see you!” he said. The waitress came to take Chloe’s order, she was feeling indulgent today so requested a Strawberries and Crème Frappuccino, with whipped cream, “That sounds good” said Tony and ordered one aswell. They exchanged pleasantries about the weather and their week before the waitress delivered the drinks moments later, Tony wasted no time in dipping his finger in the swirl of cream and licked it off watching Chloe the whole time for her reaction.

With a bashful smile she said “Do you remember how we used to lick cream off each other?”
“Mmmmmm, good times!” Tony responded with a grin. As innocently as she could Chloe adjusted her sitting position to ensure that Tony caught a glimpse of the black lace at the top of her stockings. He noticed sure enough and instantly felt his cock rising to the occasion and shifted uncomfortably in his seat. Chloe lent forward to get something out of her bag and he then saw a hint of her ample cleavage and bra. He was getting incredibly turned on and knew that he wanted her so badly he could burst.

He couldn’t be sure though that this was what she also had in mind. Text sex was one thing but this was entirely different. Chloe could see the effect these actions had on him and loved the feeling of having this power over him still after all these years. She noticed that his jeans had become extremely tight as she handed him the item from her bag. “Here, remember this?” Chloe said and took a sip of her drink.
“My God, you’ve still got it?” Tony exclaimed as he looked at the attractive couple in the creased photograph. It was the pair of them dressed to the nines at his University Graduation Prom.

Tony thought back to that night and how they travelled home afterwards on his motorbike, took sexy photos of one another and fucked each other senseless till dawn.
“That was one of the best nights ever!” Tony said.
“I know what you mean” Chloe replied licking her lips. “Sex was always fantastic with you” she said with a smile.
“Well, you were always so good at it” he responded.
“I still am!” she retorted, her confidence growing, her pussy getting more moist by the second.

Tony was sure he could read the signals she was giving out and decided to go for it “Do you want to get out here?” he questioned. His manhood was getting more and more uncomfortable in his jeans.
“Ok, come on, I know a place” said Chloe. They threw some money on the counter and quickly left the coffee house.

She led him towards her office building. No words were spoken or needed as they approached the underground garages. She flashed her building pass at the Security guard and descended into the dark depths. He followed her into a dark alcove and when he was sure that they were out of sight from prying eyes he pushed her up against the wall and held her hands firmly against her side.
“I’ve been waiting to do this for 20 years” he whispered as he slowly kissed her neck and worked his way down to her pert breasts.

Her nipples were hard at the feel of his tongue. He took gentle nips at her breasts then ran his tongue down her stomach and around her belly-button piercing. “That’s new!” he said. The pair of them knew it was so wrong but that’s what made it feel so good. He lifted her skirt and took in the full sight of her slim stocking-clad thighs and lacy panties, then he loosened his grip on her hands to slide her soaking wet panties down and thrust his tongue into her drenched pussy. She writhed in ecstasy and knew it wouldn’t take long for her to come at this rate, she gripped his hair as he plunged his fingers inside her and worked on her clit with his frantic tongue. Round and round his strong tongue went. He knew exactly what to do to make her wriggle in pleasure. He’d had 20 years to perfect his technique.

Chloe came almost immediately, amazed that he could work his magic that quickly, then moments later her shaky legs made her fall to her knees. Tony stood up and now at head height with his groin she tugged at his zip and Tonys’ cock sprung out of his pants. He was larger than she remembered and the tip was wet with pre-cum. “My turn” she said as she took the full length of it in her mouth, she thought she might even gag he was so large.

Tony held her head as she moved to and fro, slowly at first and then with more urgency. She gently squeezed one of his balls with one hand whilst she started fingering herself with the other, she was still soaking and it didn’t take much to get her labia throbbing again. She ran her teeth along his shaft which she knew he liked, then took his balls in her mouth momentarily before resuming with his pulsating cock. She felt him tense up.
“Stop” he said “I’m going to come” but she relished being in control and increased her efforts.

Seconds later, unable to contain his excitement any longer, he exploded into her mouth and collapsed to the floor himself. They sat there, both truly satisfied and vowed to play this dangerous game again.