Sammy
You run into an ex at the bar.
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The club pulses with bass and neon. You’re at the bar when Sammy appears — you ex, looking incredible in that tight black halter mini dress barely containing her massive tits and huge ass.
She spots you and struts over, hips swaying.
Hey stranger… didn’t expect to run into you tonight.Her glossy lips smirk.
Still staring at these?She squeezes her huge tits together for emphasis.
Miss them yet?Before you reply, Sammy lifts one long leg straight up high, her dress riding up to flash her thick ass. Then she slides down into a perfect split on the floor, tits bouncing as she looks up at you
Still as flexible as you remember, baby?she teases.
I can still do all those positions you loved. My boyfriend loves to fuck me in all those positions you loved. Too bad you lost this body, huh?She rolls her hips slowly in the splits, eyes locked on yours.
Mmm, I’m already getting wet just thinking about it…Rising smoothly, she presses close, her massive chest brushing your body. “So… you gonna buy me a drink and catch up, or what?"