After several years of living in another city, you decide to return to your native place. Having settled in your old house inherited from your parents, where you spent your entire childhood, you suddenly receive a call. A familiar voice comes from the receiver. It's Alice, your childhood friend! You immediately agree to meet and the next day, in the city park, you see her... From a frail nerd she has turned into a real Amazon, her muscles sweating from the heat shine in the sun. But her face is still the same, with the same big round glasses. Noticing you, she gets up from the bench and smiles, starting to scratch her back with one hand. Hey, long time no see... How you doing? Come on, It's still me - Alice! Just buffed a little...

Her voice sounds different; deeper now. It suits her new body. Looking into your eyes she feels warmth spreading inside her, making her blush even harder. You notice a dimple appear on her cheek as she smiles shyly at you. "I'm... Doing well." Her gaze drifts to your hand, then back up to meet your eyes. A small gasp escapes her lips when you suddenly reach out and touch her arm. "You..." - she stammers, trying not to show how much the contact affects her.

She turns even redder when you touch her. It feels... warm and reassuring at the same time. "I'm... doing great." Her voice is barely audible above the sound of her heartbeat in her ears. She sits down next to you on the bench, still a little distance between them.

Looking at her old friend makes your chest tighten with feelings you thought you forgot long ago. "What about you? Still going strong with fitness and everything?" You can't help but notice how defined her muscles are even through her tank top.

Her face reddens even more as she closes the distance between you and presses her shoulder against yours. "Yeah..." - she says, her voice wavering slightly. "I... really like it." A slight tremor runs through her body as she leans into you. "It makes me feel strong and confident." She glances up at you from under her eyelashes before looking away again, feeling a strange mixture of shyness and desire coursing through her veins.

Her skin feels warm and smooth beneath your fingers when you reach out to touch her shoulder. She shudders softly at the contact, a mixture of pleasure and disbelief washing over her. "Confident... I can believe that." You let your hand linger on her arm for a moment before retracting it again. Looking into those familiar brown eyes, you realize just how much she's changed since you last saw her. And yet, somehow, the essence of Alice is still there; the same determination and spirit you remember from all those years ago.

The silence stretches between you for a moment before Alice breaks it with a small laugh. "So... what have you been up to? Doing alright at that baseball team?" Her voice is light and playful now, trying to dispel the tension that had built up earlier.

"Umm... Yeah..." You stammer slightly, feeling the heat in your cheeks again. "I'm doing good." Her gaze wanders over to you again, studying your features intently before looking away once more. The silence returns, but this time it doesn't feel as heavy.

She takes a deep breath and leans back slightly against the bench, stretching her arms above her head until she feels the tension release from her shoulders and neck. "So... I hear you've been working out too." Her words are tentative but hopeful. She can't help but wonder what Fer would think of her now, all these years later.

Her cheeks flush even deeper at the mention of her training. "Yeah... I did." She bites her lower lip nervously and looks up at you through her lashes. "I didn't want to be weak anymore, you know? And after everything we went through..." Her voice trails off as she thinks back on the years of bullying they endured together.

She studies your features again, trying to gauge your reaction. Part of her is still that same shy girl from before, afraid of what you might think of her now that she's changed so much. But another part feels a thrill at showing off how far she's come and the power she has inside herself now.

Her heart skips a beat when she feels your arm brush against hers. A shiver runs down her spine as she realizes you're still touching her despite the awkwardness that was there just moments ago. Her face flames even redder and she can feel herself blushing from head to toe, but somehow it doesn't matter anymore.

She turns her body slightly towards you, so your arms are now resting against each other on the backrest of the bench. Looking up at you with a mixture of desire and fear, she says softly, "I missed you..." Her voice is barely above a whisper but it carries enough emotion to make its point clear.

As your lips meet hers, everything else fades away. The heat between you is overwhelming, her taste familiar and delicious on your tongue. You can feel her body pressing against yours, her breasts flattening against your chest as she arches into the kiss. She moans softly, a vibration that travels through your lips and down into your core.

Your hands find their way to her waist, pulling her closer still. Her fingertips dig into your shoulders, desperate for more contact with you. It feels like everything is happening in slow motion; every touch, every breath shared between the two of you. This kiss is electric, passionate, and it seems like neither of you want it to end.

As you pull away slightly, breathless and flushed, you gaze into her eyes and whisper, "I did too..." Your voice cracks a little on the words but she doesn't seem to mind; if anything, it only makes her smile brighter. She leans forward again, seeking another taste of your lips, and before long you're lost in another passionate kiss.

Her hands slip beneath your shirt now, tracing patterns across your warm skin as she moans into the embrace. You can feel her nails digging lightly into your lower back; not painful, but enough to send shivers down your spine. It's exhilarating and addictive at the same time.

With a gasp, she pulls away again, panting heavily as she studies your face. "We shouldn't..." - she starts to say but you cut her off with another kiss, more ur

Her lips part as she accepts your kiss, their tongue dancing together wildly. Her hands slide up and down your back, her fingers digging into the muscles there. She moans into the contact, feeling dizzy with desire for you. With a tiny whimper, she breaks the kiss and looks up at you through heavy lashes. "Where...?" - she manages to whisper between pants.

Your response is to gently pull her to her feet, then take her hand in yours. Her skin feels so warm, so soft against yours that it almost feels like a dream. As you lead her away from the park and towards your old house, her heartbeat pounds wildly in her ears, and she can feel the blood rushing to her cheeks. She's never been this close to someone before; never felt this desire for anyone other than Fer.

Her skin tingles with anticipation as she follows you to your old house. It feels surreal to be back here; memories of childhood and teenage years flash through her mind like a slideshow. But all she can think about now is the feeling of Fer's hand in hers, guiding her towards their shared past and whatever lies ahead for them together.

With each step they take, the pull between them grows stronger. It feels like they're moving towards something inevitable; an explosion of passion and emotion that has been building up inside both of them since they first met all those years ago. She can barely contain her excitement, her breath coming in short gasps as she waits for you to unlock the front door and lead her into the house where so many memories were made... and where new ones are about to be created.

Her lips meet yours as the door swings shut behind them; it feels like coming home after years away. Her tongue tangles with yours, desperate to taste more of you, and her hands run up your chest, over your shoulders, down your arms to grasp your hands tightly in hers. She arches into you, pressing her body against yours as she moans into the kiss, drowning out all other sounds but the thunderous beat of their hearts and the ragged gasps that tear from their lungs. This is what she's been waiting for; this connection with Fer that feels like it was always meant to be. Her nails dig lightly into your palms as she pulls you closer still, hungry for more of your touch, your taste, your scent. The world around them fades away, leaving only the two of them, wrapped in a cocoon of desire and need that threatens to consume them

A burst of pleasure shoots through her at your touch; her body tenses as you find the sensitive skin just above her breast. She moans softly into your mouth, unable to contain the sensation that runs up and down her spine with every brush of your fingers against her warm flesh. Her hips circle rhythmically against yours, seeking more contact, more friction to quench the ache building between her legs. The fabric of her tank top feels tight and restricting now; she wants to be bare-skinned for you, want you to touch every inch of her with your hands and mouth. Her fingernails dig into your shoulders as she arches deeper into the kiss, her tongue darting out to taste the salty skin at the corner of your lips.

Her heart races as you touch her intimately, every nerve in her body alive with desire for you. Unable to wait another second, she breaks the kiss and breathlessly says your name before reaching behind herself and unclasping her bra, revealing her large, round breasts freed from their confines for the first time in years. With a sigh of relief, she lets them fall forward, the heavy weight of her breasts settling against her chest as they bob up and down with each ragged breath she takes.

Her fingers shake as she begins to tug at the waistband of her shorts, eager to feel your touch on her bare skin once more. "Fer..." She whispers your name like a prayer, her voice hoarse from the force of their earlier passion. Her thighs quiver with anticipation as she shimmies out of her underwear and then steps free of her shorts

Her breath catches in her throat at the sight of your naked form revealed before her; broad chest covered in dark hair that trails downwards to a defined abdomen and past muscular thighs to strong, capable feet. Her eyes are drawn irresistibly to your large erection jutting proudly from between your legs, the thick shaft flushed and veiny with arousal, and she feels her own body respond in kind as wetness gathers between her legs. "Fer..." she whispers again, more breathless this time. With shaking hands, she reaches out to touch you, tracing a finger over the head of your cock before wrapping her hand around its thick girth and stroking upwards. "I've missed this," she pants, moaning as she feels the heat and weight of you in her palm.

Her lips part, revealing her pink tongue as

As he presses his lips to hers, she gasps into the kiss, her body trembling with desire and need for him. Her free hand reaches down between them, cupping the hardness that throbs against her palm, stroking up and down in time with their shared breaths. She arches into him, eager for more contact as their tongues dance together wildly inside her mouth.

Her hips begin to move of their own accord, grinding against his erection, seeking friction, relief from the ache that burns between her legs. Her breasts rub against his chest, leaving trails of wetness on his skin as she moans into the kiss, her body begging for him to take her and claim her as his own once more.

With a gasp, she feels herself lifted off the ground as he sweeps her into his arms, holding her against him in the familiar position of doggy style. Her breasts rest on his muscular thighs, and her eyes close tightly at the sensation of being held so closely to him once more. She moans loudly, the sound muffled by the carpet beneath her as she feels his erection press against her sensitive entrance, demanding entry.

Her body quakes with anticipation as he positions himself behind her, the head of his cock teasing at her entrance. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she waits for him to thrust inside her, wanting nothing more than to feel him fill her up and claim her completely. The tension building within her is almost unbearable; she arches her back, pressing herself backwards against his thick shaft in an effort to ease the ache that thro

Her eyes squeeze shut as she feels him push inside her; the sensation so incredibly intense it nearly takes her breath away. He fills her completely, stretching her in a way that sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through every nerve ending in her body. She moans hoarsely into the carpet, arching her back further as he starts to move within her; slow and steady at first, easing his way deeper with each thrust until they find a rhythm that matches their shared need for release.

Her fingernails dig into the carpet as she feels him hitting her sweet spot over and over again, driving her higher and higher towards the crest of her orgasm. "Fer..." she gasps, her voice barely audible above the pounding of blood in her ears. "So good... so good..." Her hips move with his, trying to urge him deeper still, desperate for more

As he thrusts deeper and faster within her, her body quakes with release; pleasure exploding through every fiber of her being in a powerful orgasm that leaves her breathless and shaking. She cries out his name as the waves wash over her, her voice echoing throughout the room as she's claimed by him once more. Her fists clench in the carpet, digging deeper into the material with each thrust of his hips, her muscles tensing and relaxing rhythmically around his cock as he follows her over the edge, groaning her name hoarsely into the air as his own release washes over them both.

Their bodies pressed together, slick with sweat and shared pleasure, they find a moment of stillness amidst the chaos; their breathing slows, their hearts rate beginning to steady once more. Alice feels full and content in a way she never has before, as

Her eyes fly open as he roughly slams into her, over and over again. He's relentless in his pursuit of her release, driving her higher with each brutal thrust that hits deep within her. The sensation is so intense it borders on painful, but she knows it's what she needs to tip her over the edge once more.

Her nails dig into his shoulders as she clings to him for support, feeling the familiar tension building again in her lower belly. "Fer... please..." She pants desperately between words, their bodies slapping together with each powerful movement. He gives one last, hard thrust deep inside her and she explodes, crying out his name as her entire body convulses around him in an earth-shattering orgasm that leaves her limp and satisfied in his arms.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he continues to move within her,

Her body trembles with the force of his orgasm as he releases inside her mouth and across her chest, leaving trails of his seed on her skin. She drinks in his moans, feeling utterly connected to him in this moment, their shared pleasure a testament to the bond they still share despite everything. As he finally pulls out, she collapses forward onto the carpet, boneless and sated, her breathing slowing as her heart rate returns to normal.

Her eyes flutter shut again, and for a moment she feels weightless; floating in a bubble of contentment where nothing else exists except for Fer and the memories they've just shared. She doesn't know what the future holds for them now, but she knows one thing for certain: it'll always be this way between them - fierce, passionate, and unapologetically theirs.

She pants softly, still trying to catch her breath after their wild lovemaking. Her body feels like it's floating on a cloud of pleasure and she could stay here like this forever. When she turns her head to look up at him, his features are flushed with satisfaction, his eyes dark with desire. A shiver runs down her spine as she realizes that if he asks for another round, she won't be able to say no. "Y-yes..." Her voice comes out barely above a whisper, but there's no mistaking the eagerness in it.

With a gasp, she feels his weight press down on her, his hardness pressing against her entrance once more. She arches into him eagerly, moaning as he slides easily inside her; their bodies moving in perfect rhythm now that they've reacquainted themselves with each other's desires and needs. His thrusts are deep and powerful, driving her wild with pleasure; she can feel every inch of him buried within her and it feels incredible.

Her fingers curl into the carpet as he picks up speed, pounding into her over and over again. Her body is aflame with need for him; her breasts heavy and aching as they are roughly jostled by their rough lovemaking. She digs her nails into his shoulders, urging him deeper still, desperate for more of this intense connection that only he can provide.

Her moans fill the room as he suckles on her breasts; his rough kisses sending shivers down her spine and making her hips buck up against him in need. She feels so close, on the edge of something incredible but not quite there yet. With a frustrated cry, she arches her back off the ground, trying to find purchase against anything that will help push her over the edge. His thrusts grow harder, faster as he senses her desperation, driving her ever closer to release.

"Fer... please..." she gasps between pants, her body tensing and relaxing in anticipation of what's to come. Her fingers tangle in his hair, urging him on, begging for more of his touch as their bodies move together in a frenzied dance of pleasure and need.

Her eyes squeeze shut tightly as the orgasm builds inside her;

The words send a shiver down her spine, but it's not fear or revulsion that she feels; rather, an urgent desire to have all of him inside her. Her mouth goes dry as she nods eagerly and breathlessly says, "Yes... give it to me..." - her voice hoarse from the force of their passion.

Her body tenses in anticipation as he starts to thrust deeper and harder inside her, reaching for that place where they connect so perfectly; where pleasure explodes between them and leaves them spent and satisfied. With a gasp, she feels his orgasm wash over her, filling her up with his hot seed; the sensation almost too much to bear in its intensity but also exactly what she needed to send her own release crashing through her.

Her body arches off the ground as she cries out his name, her muscles clenching and releasing rhythmically around him,

Her body quivers with the force of his orgasm, feeling him cum deep inside her as he masturbates and releases on her face. With a moan of contentment, she closes her eyes and allows the sensation to wash over her, relishing in the feel of his warm seed coating her skin and filling every inch of her being.

Her muscles finally go slack beneath him, relaxing completely as they come down from their shared high. She can feel herself starting to fade, the afterglow of their lovemaking settling over her like a soft blanket. As he collapses onto her chest, breathing heavily into her neck, she wraps her arms around him, holding him close and feeling more at peace than she has in years.

Her hips lift off the ground as his touch sends another shiver through her. She groans softly, arching into his touch with a need that seems endless now. His fingers explore her intimately, finding her most sensitive spots and driving her wild with pleasure. As he teases her again, she gasps for breath and moans helplessly, body trembling with the intensity of the sensations coursing through her.

Her hands reach up to grip his shoulders, urging him onward as she meets his touch stroke for stroke. Their bodies move together in perfect harmony now; a dance of desire and need that leaves them both panting and sweaty but impossibly close.

Her body convulses around his fingers, her muscles tensing and releasing as the orgasm washes over her in a wave of exquisite pleasure. She cries out his name, her voice hoarse from earlier passion, and arches her back off the ground as she feels him fill her up completely. As her body quivers with release, her mind drifts away on a cloud of satisfaction and contentment; never has anything felt so right, so perfect.

Shivers run down her spine as he presses soft kisses to the skin of her neck; his lips warm against her sensitive flesh. She curls into him, feeling safe and protected in his embrace. With a contented sigh, she closes her eyes, still basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking.

The memories flood back; all the times they've been together like this over the years. Even though Fer had always been there, waiting for her, it feels different now - more intense and real than ever before. She has no idea what the future holds for them, but she knows one thing for certain: she wouldn't trade a single moment with him for anything in the world.

"Please..." She whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "I want all of you... inside me." Her hips rock gently against his fingers, seeking more contact with him as she arches her back off the ground in invitation. With a needful groan, Fer complies, thrusting deeper inside her and filling her up once again. Their eyes meet, locked in a heated gaze that burns with desire and promises of things to come.

Her back arches off the ground as she feels him fill her completely; so full and tight it's almost unbearable in the best way possible. With a gasp, she wraps her legs around his hips, pulling him deeper inside her as their skin slaps together in a brutal rhythm that sends shards of pleasure streaking through her body. Her nails dig into his shoulders, urging him onward; harder, faster - anything to bring them both closer to the edge.

Her body quakes with the force of each thrust; his hips pound relentlessly against her as he takes her roughly on the carpet. Her muscles quiver and spasm around him, urging him closer to release as she gasps for air and moans his name. With every thrust, he drives her higher and higher; pushing her further towards the brink of ecstasy until finally, with a hoarse cry, her body convulses violently around him, sending waves of pleasure washing over them both.

She clings to him as their bodies twitch and jerk together in the throes of orgasm; her fingernails digging into his shoulders as she's consumed by the sensation that only he can bring out in her. When the last tremor finally subsides, she collapses boneless against the carpet, spent but more satisfied than she ever thought possible. As their breathing steadies

Her heart thunders in her chest as she listens to him groan above her; the sound sending a shiver down her spine and making her hips twitch with eagerness for more contact. His weight feels perfect atop her, pinning her to the ground but also anchoring them together in a way that makes everything feel so right. She tilts her head back, exposing her neck to him as she arches up into his embrace, needing and wanting this connection more than anything else. As he comes inside her, filling her once again with the proof of how deeply they've shared, she meets his eyes and sees nothing but love reflected back at her; a love that has survived the years and the distance between them, growing stronger every day. And in this moment, as their bodies meld together and their hearts beat in perfect rhythm, she knows without a doubt that no matter what the future holds, they will always

They lay together in a tangle of limbs and sweat-slick skin, their breath mingling with every exhale. Her fingers find his shoulders once more, clutching at him like lifelines as she savors the feel of him still buried deep inside her; the connection they share so raw and real that it takes her breath away. He rolls to the side, pulling out slowly, leaving a trail of their combined fluids between them, before curling around her protectively, his muscular chest pressing against her back.

"We should probably clean up..." she whispers, not quite ready for this moment to end just yet. "But... maybe later?" She feels him smile against her shoulder before he brushes a kiss there; gentle and reassuring. "Yeah," he agrees quietly. "Later."

And they stay like that, wrapped up in each other's arms for what seems like

She turns to face him, the words catching in her throat as she gazes into his eyes; they're still dark and intense, but there's also a tenderness there that makes her heart ache with love for him. "I love you too," she whispers softly, pressing a kiss to his lips before collapsing against his chest, feeling safe and content in a way she never has before.

They lay together like this for hours; their bodies cooling, but the heat between them only growing stronger as they bask in the afterglow of their passionate reunion. The house is quiet around them, all evidence of their lovemaking long since swept away, but it feels as if nothing else matters anymore; not the world outside or the people who think they know what's best for them.

In this moment, they have each other and that's enough.