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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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We sat holding hands in a bar. She was close to me. We had been talking for a long time. Reconnecting.
She was an old lover. We had fucked many years ago. Been together. Fallen in and oir of love. And now 20 years later we had met again.
Her body had matured perfectly. Thicker hips. Big heavy breasts. Gorgeous round belly. Her curves squashed into me as our thighs grew hot.
We were too familiar. Still too in the memory of love to fuck. Both now coupled to others. She felt like a sister. She said I was like her step brother.
We talked for hours. She kept her huge tits in contact with my arm. Her cheeks flushed as I said I felt like her. We were like siblings. We should adopt one another. She smiled. We hugged. We didn't let go. Our hands lingered. Our eyes met.
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