We wrote for a while and in one letter about 18 months after they left she said she was left with the two scars on her breasts and one each on her bac... and her butt, that she hoped they would never fade away, but things were not the same without the physical side and we slowly lost contact over the years.The years have rolled on as years do, a retired married man now I joined Hamster on the computer and I wrote the above story to pass away the time and to give others some “erotic enjoyment”. I. Got to take this!" She picked up her smart phone, then answered it with a causal, almost airy voice. "Hey, Belle!"Her ass still waved invitingly at me as she stretched out on her stomach. I didn't see any reason not to slip my pecker up her cornhole. She gave a sudden gasp as I plunged into her wonderfully tight and velvety asshole."You okay?" I faintly heard her sister ask."Yeah. I just stubbed my toe," Happy lied as I slowly pumped my pecker in and out of her ass like an oil derrick—slow and. ” I turned and moved into the cabin. Marilyn was sitting on the right side of the jet and looking out the window. I sat down in the seat across the aisle from her.Marilyn turned to me and said, “I can’t believe this!”“I have to admit, it definitely beats the last airline I flew routinely.”“Hmm?”“You know, me and a hundred of my closest friends, and we didn’t even have to worry about whether we were going to crash when we landed! We weren’t going to be on board then!”“Yeah, but I bet you didn’t. She would have it coming to her, afterall.In any event, the Wicked Witch of the East would be landing any momentnow.Well, Marcia figured, jitters aside, it was appropriate that she handlethis initial reunion herself. It was the "adult" thing to do. And Marciawas trying hard to be an adult about it all. She'd even factored inClaire's comfort in making her decision to meet her ex alone. Clairewould feel understandably ganged up on if Marcia had brought her friendsalong. What's more, she might.