I stepped on the jet and took my seat, ready for the long flight. I was travelling home for a two week vacation after moving away for my career one year ago. Since I left and while I was in college I have one night stands, which several have progressed into friends with benefits but no serious relationships. I never wanted anything more than just sex. I had my first serious girlfriend in high school, her name is Karla. We were both virgins when we met but soon had a very healthy and active sex life. I had not seen her since we broke up in my first year of college. A few weeks ago I thought that maybe I would meet up with her and as if she read my mind across the country, on the that same day I received an e-mail from her asking how things were going. I responded and said that I was going home soon for a vacation and if she was free then maybe we could get a drink. She agreed and we decided we would meet on my sixth day of being home. While on the long flight I thought of the upcoming get together with my ex and couldn't help but feel nervous. But then a thought came to me. I played with the idea of trying to seduce my ex and getting her to cheat on her current boyfriend. It might sound a little cold but I wanted her to feel the pain that she gave me when she left me.
Once the plane landed, I disembarked and when I saw my family as they greeted me the thought left my head. As the days counted down to my date with my ex I became a little more anxious but also that the same time the evil plan of seducing her kept growing in my head. On the sixth day I woke up with my usual morning wood but also could not seem to get the thought of fucking my ex out of my head. I found myself masturbating to these thoughts and when I came my whole body shook with orgasm. Never had masturbating cause such a feeling in me. Now I couldn't wait to see my ex and counted down the hours. Eventually it was time to go see her. After a shower and tucking a few condoms in my pocket I was out the door and on the road.
I arrived at the bar we agreed to meet out a bit early so I took a seat at the bar and ordered a beer. As I drank and waited I looked around the place and saw several hot girls and thought "Well if I don't fuck my ex I can always pick up a local." Just then the door opened and I looked over to see my ex walk in. She looked better than she had back in high school. She was tanned with long slim legs, athletic body with perky B cup breasts and brown hair that fell to her shoulders. She was wearing a low cut dress to show off her breasts that ended well before her knees and showed off all her sexy frame. She saw me, smiled and walked over to me. As she walked over, eyes of the other guys in the bar followed her and I don't blame them. I couldn't help but stare and could feel and could feel my dick starting to get hard.
" Hi Karly, wow you look amazing" I stuttered out.
She smiled," Hi Jack, thanks same to you."
At first the talk was awkward but as we talked and drank we became more comfortable with each other. I found myself enjoying her company and I am pretty sure she enjoyed mine. Soon the conversation turned to our relationships.
"So Jack, how are the lady's treating you."
I blushed, "Pretty good, I have a few lady friends that keep me company."
"At the same time or do they wait in a line?"
I laughed, "Well there was this one night...."
She laughed this time and spilled some of her drink as she did. She was quite tipsy.
