We Meet Again (Steamy Reunion in a Gazebo in the Rain)

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Oh, hi. I thought that was you. God, how long has it been? It's been a while, hasn't it? Yeah.

Oh, yeah, I'm doing really well. It's a lovely party, isn't it? So happy for them, you know, that they found each other.

Sounds nice, doesn't it? Anyway, I have to admit, it feels strange to see you again. No, I just mean, it's been so long and, well, the last time we saw each other.

You remember. Maybe we shouldn't talk about that here. I mean, with all these people around.

Oh, no, I wasn't suggesting. Well, if you'd like to go somewhere else, yeah. I think I saw like a patio or something out there.

Or, you know, we stay here. I didn't I didn't mean. Oh, boy, I'm a little flustered, I'm sorry.

But yes, yeah, the patio does look lovely. Such a warm night. Should we take a walk in the gardens? Look at the flowers.

It really was a beautiful wedding, don't you think? Sorry. I'll stop asking questions.

I'm just feeling a little nervous, I guess. What are you doing? Hold on.

Not here. Come on. Oh, God.

OK. The gazebo right over there, we can stay dry until the rain passes. I'm sure it will just be a short downpour and then we can get back to the party.

I know, I'm all wet. Good thing it's so warm. Well, what I was going to say, was that the last time I saw you, I was in a rather compromising position, wasn't I?

Not that I'm complaining. Do you remember that one night in August? Another wedding I didn't have a date to, just like this one.

It was warm, just like tonight. And you drove me home because I'd had too much champagne. And I asked you if you wanted to come in.

And you kissed me. Oh, you really kissed me right there in that car. I felt my whole body light up like a Christmas tree.

Christmas in August. It really was like Christmas that night. Unwrapping you.

Climbing on top of you. Right there in the car. You were so ready for me.

You were so ready for me. I admit, I think about it sometimes when I'm alone. Oh my god, what am I saying? Of course, you probably don't even remember.

I'm sure it was nothing special, right? Oh, so you do remember. Well, it's still raining.

No one will be out here for a while. So maybe, even though we live across the world from each other, Oh, you could just have this one night. Just one more time.

Oh yeah. Oh god. Yes.

Every time your lips graze my neck like that. Oh, it's like electricity in my whole body. Here, I'll turn around and you can unbutton my dress.

Oh, just like that. That way you can look at me from the other side. Don't be shy.

You can touch them. You can grab them. Fuck.

Oh, your hand's so strong. It's so gentle. Oh, I can feel you against my back.

You're so hard already. Where are those fingers running to? Down, down, down.

Oh. Oh, yes. Oh, yeah.

Oh, right there. Fuck. Oh, no one touches me like you do all this time.

I have been dreaming about your fingers and your. .. Oh, we'll get there, won't we? Here, let me just turn around and unbuckle your belt.

Oh, these formal clothes are so uncomfortable. You like that? Oh, I swear I'm not usually this forward.

It's just something about you. Yes, there we go. Oh, it's even bigger than I remember.

Oh, won't you take me for a ride? Oh, just one more time. Oh, what a gentleman.

Laying down your coat for us. I bet you no one's ever done this in the gazebo before. Oh, so you do want me on top of you? Hey, what's under this shirt of yours? Oh, you've been going to the gym, haven't you? Oh, your skin is so smooth.

Mm-hmm. Oh, your skin is so smooth. Yes.

Oh, fuck. Oh, I can hardly take it anymore. I want you inside me.

Oh, yes. Fuck. Oh, that's it.

Oh, that's it.