A year ago, I would’ve never imagined I’d ever see Samantha again. Now, she and I reunited and just went all the way – on her parents’ bed, no...less. Things could not have felt better. I was happy, she was happy. I gazed over at her and she looked at me with a big smile. I felt like my past and my present had come full circle as I looked into her eyes. ‘Thank you for that,’ she softly said. ‘I should be the one thanking you,’ I replied, causing her to laugh. ‘You were so wonderful, Anthony. That. Sara said to the clerk, “I want to enter the contest.” “Which one, we have the Largest Cock contest, the Longest Cock contest. Breath Holding While Cock Sucking contest…” said the clerk. Sara interrupted, “The Biggest Dildo contest.” “You KNOW you have to take off your pants in the showroom, don’t you? The clerk said. “Well, my pussy needs some air. You think I’m a Girl Scout?” “You have to sign a waiver and a photo release.” “Hand me a pen, Bitch” Said Sara. “Drop your pants, babe” said the. I was stumped. Damn if it didn't break my concentration when she didn't say anything. Why hadn't I remembered that she froze when she was upset? I had to think, not something I was very good at. But I tried. After a furious hour in which I started and stopped ten times to call, I finally gave up. I decided to wait until Sally went home to call her. I needed that much time just to come up with a plan.I went down to the bar and had a couple of beers and a sandwich to keep the edge off and drove. As I hugged her, she held on and made it last a little longer than normal. I'm sure she could feel my ten inches that were semi-hard at this point. I was so turned on when I left. I debated texting her something, anything. I had her number from confirming the meeting earlier. I worked up the nerve about ten minutes later and sent her a text that said, "THANK YOU!".She replied, "For what??".I said "The nice view ".Her response was a blushing emoji, followed by a smiling one a few seconds later..