She knows who she is I told her I would write a story on here.
Let's start off by saying that I like your site a lot. I have told one other person about your site and she has been a good friend for a long time. Whenever I think about her it turns into an all night masturbation session. We have only had one session with us and it ended in more then playing with ourselves. I think about her often and our time together. How much I wish we could do something anything just one more time. Over the last few days we have been talking back and forth on the internet and we both still think about our time together. If she does read this I have one thing to admit and that is I took her panties from that night and I often use those to bring back memories of her smell. The smell of her sweet pussy is gone from them, and oh how I wish I could have another pair. I know I can't though because now she's engaged. I would do anything for one more time together. I waited many years for something to happen and then as soon as it did, she was gone. I'm going keep this kind of short this time around.