We dated for years and was the love of my life. After splitting we occasionally meet if we were in the same country. This visit is the cause of most of the orgasms I give myself these days and how I wish it had played out that evening.
I dated a girl for years (mb), we were very sexual together but loved one another. As you do, people split. Well this one time she visited my country and was staying at a hotel. We met as usual and she looked amazing. After they called time at the bar she invited me to her room. (nothing like that purely innocent)
We talked, had a laugh, and I needed to go to the toilet. She was in the toilet at the time and I said I needed to go. When I started to undo my jeans I noticed she looked down hoping to see my dick again. But I said she should leave. When I finished I went into the room and laid on the bed as she changed. She came out in little cut jean shorts open showing her black knickers. I was instantly turned on. We had spoke before and I'd always told her to this day I'd love to get off in front of her like the old days, yet we never have.
She was stood in front of a big mirror doing her hair and I begged myself to find the courage to start stroking my already aching cock, but couldn't. It kinda just ended there saying our good byes. Obviously I wish it went a little more like this, (I'm posting this hoping she might read it one day)
I wish I'd got it out and looked at her whilst she was doing her hair. Till she noticed. I think I know her well enough that she wouldn't have been shocked but more turned on. Maybe start putting her hand down her pants whilst watching me in the mirror. As I pull my jeans right down she steps out of her shorts and walks to the bed. I smile and she does too as she turns round facing away from me and bends over as she drops her knickers to the floor.
She turns to face me puts one foot up on the bed and starts to rub her wet pussy staring at my throbbing erection. She crawls onto the bed right next to me and puts her wet fingers in my mouth so I can taste her juices, I'd not last long as she truly is gorgeous. But to lay next to one another masturbating would be a dream come true.
To this day I still get off imagining looking into one another's eyes as we touch ourselves. That bond again. (who knows maybe she will read this and message me, maybe reading it has made her masturbate thinking of me again! that would be something I'd cherish)
Well that's my story, not great for others but only meant for one.