Tuesday, March 07, 2006
MINI SERIES VOLUME: 12
I’ve been seeing Rina for about a month already and it was the first time she invited me over at her home. She said she was living in a subdivision in which my first girlfriend used to live in. On our drive to her home it felt nostalgic as always whenever I find myself drawing near her home. I used to whisk her home almost everyday when we were a couple and I was shocked that the apartment Rina told me to pull over is the same town house as was my ex-girlfriend.
Apparently Rina was my ex-girlfriend’s neighbor since a few months ago when she moved to the place. I wasn’t sure if she still lived there and it was close to midnight though, lights in her home still shown.
“Hey, you seem a bit distant on our ride here,” Rina asked as she hooked her arms on my elbow.
“I’m actually trying my best not to think of you and me,” I say with slight
coyness.
She leans closer, I could feel the warmth of her body as she gave a lick on my neck, “And why pray tell are you trying not to think of you and me where as, I’ve been anticipating this night to begin?”
I breathe in deeply her scent as I licked her ears and whispered, “Really? And I thought this night was just about to end.”
“Sorry to disappoint you sweetie, but the night is just beginning,” she said as she begun unhooking my belt.
We spent the night together, I liked how we did it, there was chemistry in bed between us, lust and passion reigned that evening, the banters we shared had spiced the intimacy. It wasn’t wild like the others; it was seductively slow and tempting. We took our time with one another and after several minutes of rest we’d do it again.
I woke around noon as she gave me a wet kiss on the lips, we were hungry however; our craving for one another was appeased first.
It was well after four in the afternoon when I left her home, she was sleeping soundly upstairs, I left her a note. My body felt sore and tired. As I was closing the gate to her home someone accidentally bumped into me and it was my first girlfriend Jenn.
We exchanged an awkward greeting; it’s been four years since I last saw her as well as the last time since we talked. The conversation didn’t last even a minute, she had to go, and her boyfriend/fiancée/jealousy-demigod was in the car waiting for her to get inside her home.
It’s been six years since we broke up I thought, she was wearing a skirt. She rarely wore skirts then, her hair is worn long now and it was tied in a pony tail, she just had a pedicure and manicure, her scent was still the same although, I couldn’t help but notice her eyes being a bit swollen as if she just finished crying, her voice was a bit hoarse and it was probably because of that.
Mr. Spoiled-Rich-Bum is still looking at me as I got into my car, he was the first guy to have s*x with her and I can’t help but wonder if she and I did it first, could she and I be still a couple today?
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