I walked across the threshold of the old bar and all the familiar sensations hit me. The smell of beer and wood mixed with the non stop blare of high volume rock and roll. It had been years since I had last set foot in the place but it looked like nothing had changed. I even saw a few of the same people. Just proves that you can go home again. At least to your university watering hole.
Although primarily a college bar the student crowd didn’t usually show up until well after dark. On Friday afternoons the beer garden and deck area attracted a large crowd of young professionals, professors, attorneys, government types and local intelligencia on their way home from work. I spotted the crowd I had come to meet out on the deck. They were mostly friends from work, wives, husbands and hangers on. We laughed and talked shop while listening to the music.
I had a few pints of beer and was feeling pretty good when I looked up and spotted an old friend. Or an old lover to be more exact. She was with a group at a table not far away. Her hair was longer than I recalled but I remembered her face very well. Watching her laugh and joke around I noted that she had kept her body in good shape. Her tight jean shorts showed off her ass and legs nicely. I noted all the guys checking her out every time she bent over the table to hear the conversation.
She and I had known each other from High School but hadn’t really paid any attention to one another until college. We ended up in some of the same classes and going out with friends on the weekends. She was a regular knock out and, as was my way at the time, I immediately put the moves on her. Before long we were in the sack together every chance we got.
As I recall we had little in common and never really had a conversation. We both were just soothing our raging hormones. And the sex was very good. I mean really good. The kind of sex you never forget.
One night we were heatedly fucking on the bed in her dorm room. She had both her legs pulled back and was holding them up by her ankles. My cock was hammering in and out of her sweet wet pussy and her tits were jiggling around to the rhythm of our hard slapping naked bodies. She gasped “Oh god never stop fucking me! Never take away your cock! I need this cock in me forever!”
“You got it baby” I replied breathless “anyplace, anytime, anything you want!”
“Oh oh oh!” She answered “promise me you’ll fuck me whenever I want! Give me this cock whenever I say!”
“Only if you’ll give me this hot pussy whenever I want” I said watching myself plow in and out of her dripping cunt lips”
“Oh yes!” She shrieked “you can have it anytime baby! Ten years from now I’ll still spread my legs for you!”
With that we both went over the top and started shooting cum juice. At the change of the semester our class schedules sent us to opposite sides of campus and gradually we lost touch.
Now. Ten years later I stood staring at her ass from across the bar. I wondered if the offer was still good. She seemed to be with one of the guys sitting at her table so I didn’t want to interrupt. I couldn’t resist a hello though. The next time she went to the bar I arranged myself so I was standing nearby.
She leaned on the bar pressing her breasts against the thickly shellacked surface. The effect was that her boobs were pushed up exposing her ample cleavage. A guy could stand there all day with a fifty dollar bill in his hand and not get noticed. Her innocent looking little trick got her two beers in a matter of seconds.
“Hi” I said as she turned.
Her face was blank for a moment then lit up. “Its you!” She shrieked “how have you been?!”
“Good” I replied. “You?”
“Fine! Fine!” she said waving the frosty beers “Come over to the table and meet my friends.”
