I looked at her... she had a devilish grin; painted on her face.
I expressed my aggrivation “What?, Why did you stop”
Cutting me off; She placed her index finger on my mouth; closing my lips.
“Shhhhh.... Matty, oh how I’ve missed them pouty lips” She continued
“I know you’ve missed me too”
I nodded (Yes)
“Well maybe we should get started, doing what we do best; yes?” She questioned
I nodded (yes) again
“Okay then sweetie, I’m going to need you to turn around and lay your chest on the table” Mya instructed.
I turned around and lay flat on the table.
Mya stretched out on me; pressing her breast against my back; then gliding the full length of my arms, resting her hand on my wrists.
Turning my head; I took in the moment and felt completely comfortable.
She took in a strong breath and aggressively scratched her nails down my arms; finishing with a strong claw down my back.
I cringed as she dug her nails into my skin; remembering all things playful moments from our past.
Flipping the switch; I surprised her, and stood up; I turned around and faced her; clasping her arms
She stood; stunned.
Stepping out of my pants and underwear; I pushed backwards; leading us towards the living room.
“Matty?” She smiled “taking the lead...?”
“Something like that” I smirked
I shoved her on the couch and positioned on top of her.
Both breathing heavy; I forced her arms above her head; holding the pose we kissed wildly.
Releasing; she took over and dug her nails into my sides; I flinched.
Suddenly, I felt overthrown; falling to the floor; flipped onto my back; Mya’s beautiful, toned body; landed on top of me.
She pressed my arms to the floor and bit my nipple.
Recovering, I grouped her ass once more; and pulled her in close; beard down on her lips with a strong kiss; then tossed her to my side; on the floor;
Catching my breath -
She instantly returned on top of me; shockingly slapping me in the face... Leaving me stunned
She proceeded to kiss her way down to my waist, tracing my pipe.
Feeling her lips swallow my penis: I lifted my pelvis
She began to circle my rod with her tongue; tightening her lock with her mouth
(It felt good.... really good)
She worked the shaft, with a smooth stroke, tracing the length, with her mouth.
(I felt warm)
The pace quickened; up and down, up and down...
Feeling the throb; I began to moan.
Mya pulled off “Do you like that Matty?”
“Ugh yeah... Don’t stop...” I replied.
“Hmmm... first things first; it’s time to get you really comfortable” Mya implied
“You tease!” I returned (knowing what she met by “getting comfortable”)
“Couldn’t we just finish here?” I whined “GOD!!” (Slapping my hands to the floor; in complete in agony.)
“Now, Now, Matty; and ruin all of my fun? Down Boy!” She taunted.
“Get up!” She demanded
Lifting herself; from the floor; she sauntered over to her bag of tricks and treats; waiting by the door.
I blew a large sigh of aggravation; then smiled and lifted myself from the floor.
Frustrated; I walked over; hung my head in irritation; and rested my elbows on the counter.
(Looking at Myas face, she seemed so happy; What had I met that to her? Were we backing on?)
She returned to the counter
“Matty; just like old times...” Mya giggled
“Yeah just like old times; a homecoming of sorts” I mocked (momentarily dissatisfaction

)
She opened her bag; and began to lay out the game.
My eyes widened...
