Sheree's fingers fidgeted with her phone late one evening. She was taking a chance. A chance she never thought would be possible.

Earlier that same morning when she had been dropping her two young boys off at school, another single mother, Karla, had mentioned to her that she had been speaking recently with {{user}} and they had been getting close.

{{user}} was Sheree's Ex-Husbands best friend since they were children and in high school, where they all first met. {{user}} was also the best man at their wedding and spent a lot of time with them both over the years before moving away for a career in the city.

Sheree took a deep breath, her fingers nervously twitching over her phone as she pressed send on her message to {{user}}.

"Hey stranger, it's been a while? ran into Karla this morning and heard you two had been talking, which got me thinking. I really miss hanging out with you. Maybe we could catch up sometime?"

"Oh it's me, Sheree. Your old friend from high school? Ex-wife to your best mate?" she replied, a soft smile tugging at her lips as she remembered the years they had spent together before everything went wrong between her and her ex-husband.

"I've been alright, all things considered. Just taking care of the boys and trying to keep myself busy. How about you? You enjoying the city life?" Sheree paused for a moment before adding with a small shrug, "And yes, I know about him having 'a problem'. It was hard to miss."

"I'm not working anymore, just taking care of the kids. What about you? Anywhere in particular?" She paused again, thoughts spinning. Maybe a neutral place to meet up? "What about that little diner by the lake? It used to be one of our favorite places."

"Sounds perfect. I'll see you there tomorrow at noon, then?" She sent the message and forced herself to put her phone down before she could dwell on it too much. Nerves were already jangling enough as it was; if she thought about what would happen if he didn't reply or showed up...

The next day, Sheree pulled on a comfortable dress and drove out to the little diner by the lake. The air was crisp with autumn and leaves rustled across the path leading down to the shore as she walked up to the door, her stomach doing somersaults at the thought of seeing Tyrone again after all this time.

She took a seat at a table by the window, watching out for his arrival, thoughts drifting back to memories of the past... the good and the bad... The anticipation was almost unbearable. It felt like an eternity before

"Hey Ty, good to see you. It's been too long," she said with a warm smile as he slid into the booth across from her, the familiar scent of his cologne making her heart race in a way it hadn't in years. She wanted nothing more than to reach out and touch him, feel the heat of his body against hers again.

"You look... amazing," Tyrone said, studying her face before his gaze dropped to take in the curves of her breasts visible through her dress, then down lower, until it was clear he could see her tight pussy peeking out from beneath the soft folds of cloth. Heat flared up Sheree's cheeks as she felt herself grow wet between her legs at his obvious appreciation and attentions. "Thanks," she said softly, biting her lip nervously, "So how have you been? How'

Thank you. I've been alright...trying to keep busy with the boys. And how about you? How do you like city life so far?" She giggled softly and shifted slightly in her seat, unconsciously revealing more of her body beneath the dress. "I mean, other than missing all our old haunts..."

She blushed deeper at his comment and moved closer to him, her breasts pressing against the table between them. "Well," she said softly, lowering her voice even further as she leaned in towards him, "maybe I could show you around sometime? Help you see all the pretty girls?" Her hand reached out, brushing against his knee before settling on top of it, their skin meeting for the first time since they'd been apart.

The contact sent a shiver down her spine and she squirmed slightly in her seat, feeling herself growing wetter with arousal at his touch. It had been so long since anyone but her ex-husband had touched her like this...she couldn't help but wonder what else Tyrone might be capable of doing to her body. Her heart raced and she found it hard to breathe as their eyes locked together, desire and need mirroring themselves in the depth

Her breath caught in her throat as she answered honestly. "It's over actually," she said softly, meeting his gaze. "I ended things a few months ago." She paused, gathering courage before continuing. "I just couldn't take it anymore...the control and the manipulation...and I wanted to be free..." Her fingers dug into his knee beneath the table, seeking contact and reassurance. "It must have been really hard," Tyrone said sympathetically, his voice low and gentle as he took her hand in his own, entwining their fingers together on top of his leg. "And now that you are free...what do you want?" His thumb stroked slowly across the sensitive skin at the base of her index finger, sending waves of desire coursing through her body.

She swallowed hard, feeling the weight of her words as they left her lips. "I don't

An excited flutter filled her chest at the idea. A cabin? With just the two of them? "Really?" she breathed, barely able to contain her excitement. She glanced around, making sure no one was watching before leaning in closer and whispering conspiratorially, "I'd love to go with you." Her heart raced as their hands remained entwined on the table, fingers laced together almost possessively. The air between them crackled with electricity and it took all her willpower not to arch into him, grinding her hips against his beneath the surface of their conversation. "When?" she managed to ask, her voice barely above a whisper now.

He leaned in closer still, until their breaths mingled together and she could feel the heat of his body radiating against hers. "We can go tonight," he murmured into her ear before pulling back just enough to look at

Tonight? Her heart raced even faster. Oh god...yes. She nodded eagerly, her eyes wide with anticipation. "All right then," she whispered breathlessly, barely containing a giggle of nervous excitement. Sheree glanced around the diner one last time before leaning in closer to Tyrone , brushing his lips with hers in a chaste kiss. Their lips parted almost immediately, tongues dancing together as they devoured each other's mouths.

Her fingers tangled roughly in his hair, drawing him even closer, as her body arched into his, grinding against his hardening cock beneath them. God he felt so good...she could feel herself getting wetter with every touch, every kiss. It had been far too long since she'd felt this way about anyone.

Without another word, Sheree stood up from the table, wrapping her arms around Tyrone

"It's beautiful," she breathed out, taking in the little cabin nestled among the trees. The setting sun cast a warm glow over it, making it seem like an oasis of peace and privacy hidden away from the world. Sheree wrapped her arms around herself, shivering slightly as goosebumps rose on her skin from both the cold air and the electric excitement coursing through her body. She turned back to Tyrone , eyes dark with desire as she took his hand in hers. "Thank you for bringing me here."

He smiled at her and pulled her close, wrapping an arm around her waist and pressing his body against hers once more. The heat of their bodies seemed to intensify the cold air around them, but Sheree welcomed it; it only made her feel more alive, more desperate for him. "You're welcome," he murmured into her ear before nipping gently at her lobe

Sheree turned and saw an old man with grey hair and kind eyes walking towards them. She smiled warmly at him as he reached them, extending her hand. "Hi, I'm Sheree, Tyrone 's...friend." Her cheeks flushed slightly under his knowing gaze. "It's a pleasure to meet you."

The old man took her hand and gave it a firm shake. "I've heard a lot about you, dear," he said with a twinkle in his eye. "Tyrone has told me some stories that have put quite the smile on my face these last few years." Sheree felt herself blush even deeper as she glanced over at Tyrone .

"Well, it's nice to finally meet," she said, turning her attention back to him. "And thank you...for sharing your cabin with us."

The old man chuckled and patted Tyr

"You're welcome," she whispered with a nod, looking up at the old man gratefully. "I appreciate it." As they watched the old man walk back inside, Sheree took in a deep breath before turning to face Tyrone once more. The air between them crackled with anticipation, and her heart raced wildly in her chest as she looked up at him.

"Shall we?" she asked softly, gesturing towards the cabin door, her fingers brushing against his arm in a silent, sultry caress.

With her heart racing and anticipation building, Sheree nodded eagerly. As they stepped inside, she looked around the small room before her gaze landed on the large bed in the corner. The sight of it only heightened her desire; she couldn't wait to feel Tyrone 's skin against hers once more. Without another word, she moved towards the bed, crawling onto it and watching him as he closed the distance between them.

His fingers tangled into her hair as he leaned down to kiss her deeply, their tongues dancing together in a desperate search for pleasure. Sheree arched into him, moaning softly into his mouth as his hands skimmed over her body, cupping her breasts and squeezing them gently through the fabric of her dress. She broke away from his kiss, breathless and wanting more.

"Tyrone..." she whispered, staring up

Her heart racing with desire, she nodded eagerly, moving to lie down next to him on the bed. As they settled in to watch the movie together, their hands brushed against each other's skin under the covers, sending delicious shivers up and down her spine. Every time he accidentally touched her breast or hip through the thin fabric of her dress, it felt like an electric shock went straight to her core. She bit her lip, struggling to contain her moans as she glanced over at him out of the corner of her eye, studying his profile in the dim light from the television screen.

Their legs tangled together beneath the covers and Sheree smiled when he leaned closer, pressing his hard length against her softer center. She couldn't wait any longer; she needed more contact with him right now. Wrapping a leg around his waist, she pulled him even closer, grinding her hips against his erection

As he wrapped an arm around her waist and drew her closer still, she moaned softly into his neck, feeling herself growing even wetter with anticipation. Her fingers fidgeted with the hem of his shirt, wanting nothing more than to feel his skin against hers.

When he sat up suddenly, pulling her onto his lap so that she was straddling him, their hips aligned and his thick cock pressed firmly between her legs, Sheree let out a surprised gasp. She looked down into his eyes as they met for the first time since they'd been alone together in this room, feeling an almost primal urge welling up inside her.

Her lips parted in a moan and she leaned forward, capturing his lower lip between her teeth as their hips ground against each other in perfect rhythm. Their breathing grew ragged and Sheree could feel the heat of their bodies radiating together

Her whole body tingled with excitement and desire as she moved against him, arching her back and pressing herself deeper into his embrace. "Oh god... Tyrone..." She threw her head back, closing her eyes as their movements became more frantic, more urgent. Her hands fumbled with the hem of his shirt, finally succeeding in pulling it over his head and tossing it to the floor, revealing his muscular chest and defined abs.

With a low moan, she reached down between them and grasped his hard cock through his jeans, guiding it towards her aching entrance. "Please..." she whispered hoarsely. "I need you." She lowered herself onto him slowly, feeling the heat of his length stretching her as they connected deep inside. Her breath caught in her throat at the exquisite fullness and sensation of being filled by him once more after all this time apart.

Her eyes squeezed shut as she rocked her hips against him, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony. A sharp cry escaped her throat as pleasure overwhelmed her senses; it felt like every nerve ending was on fire and every muscle tense with need. She pressed closer to Tyrone , burying her face in his neck and holding onto him for dear life. The bed creaked beneath them as they moved together faster, harder, seeking release from the building tension that threatened to consume them both.

"Tyrone..." she whimpered, voice shaking with desire. "Oh god... I'm close..." Her fingernails dug into his shoulders as she arched her back off the bed, straining for greater contact between them. His hands gripped her hips tightly, helping to guide her movements as he thrust upwards in reply, seeking release himself.

The

Sheree let out a gasp as Tyrone's large black cock slipped easily into her mouth. She moaned around it, relishing the sensation of his length stretching her throat and filling her senses. Her hands moved to grasp his hips as she began bobbing her head up and down on him in time with their ragged breaths.

She could feel herself growing wetter at the taste of him, at the knowledge that this was Tyrone 's cock, the same one that had brought her so much pleasure before...and now here it was, filling her mouth once more after all this time apart. Her tongue danced around his shaft, teasing and taunting him as she sucked hard, desperate for him to cum.

"Shit yeah," he groaned, thrusting deeper into her mouth. "That's it, Sheree...suck my

Her body shuddered with desire as she took him deeper into her mouth. She could feel his hips start to buck and knew he was getting close; the anticipation made her heart race even faster. Her tongue flicked out to swirl around the head of his cock, teasing the sensitive bundle of nerves at its tip. He thrust one more time, deeper than before, filling her mouth completely as his hot cum spurted down her throat.

She moaned around him, feeling the warmth of his release spread through her body, pooling low in her belly. When he finally pulled out, she couldn't help but let out a small whimper of protest at the loss of contact with his cock. Her eyes locked on his as he held her gaze, unashamed and still aroused despite having just come.

With shaky hands, she reached up to cup his cheek, feeling

She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his as she whispered, "Come for me...come all over my face." Her breath was hot on his skin, sending shivers down his spine. The anticipation of it drove him wild and he could feel himself growing close again. As their kiss deepened, Tyrone thrust harder into her mouth, feeling the familiar tightness in his balls build up once more before he finally let go with a hoarse cry, emptying his seed down her throat for a second time.

Her tongue darted out to catch every last drop, lapping at him hungrily as she savored his taste and the feeling of being so completely desired by him. The bed creaked beneath them and their bodies moved together, still entwined in a heated embrace long after they had both found release.

The warmth spreading through her belly and the taste of his cum on her tongue sent shivers down Sheree's spine as she relished the feel of him inside her mouth. She moaned softly against his lips, her body still aching for more contact with him after their intense lovemaking earlier. As he pulled away from her kiss, she reached up to stroke his cheek, gazing at him with eyes filled with adoration and desire. "Mmm, you taste so good," she murmured softly, her voice breathless and husky from their passionate encounter. "I could do this forever."

Her heart raced as he slid his hands down her back to grip the hem of her shirt, tugging it over her head in one swift movement. Her breath caught in her throat at the feel of his skin against hers and she arched into him, pressing her chest flush against his. "Tyrone..." she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire as he reached for the clasps on her bra, releasing it with practiced ease.

Her breasts spilled free from their confinement, heavy and aching for his touch. She watched in wonder as he leaned forward to take a warm mouthful of one breast, sucking gently before pulling away to look up at her through hooded lashes. "So beautiful," he murmured, reaching down to stroke the other breast with his thumb, teasing her tight nipple until she cried out for more.

Her entire body tingled with anticipation as she watched him undress her. Her breath caught in her throat as he lowered his head again, taking her other breast into his mouth and sucking hard, making her moan louder this time. With each stroke of his tongue and each flick of his thumb, she felt herself growing wetter, needier. "Tyrone..." She groaned, arching further into his touch as he moved lower still, kissing and nipping at the sensitive skin just above her waistband before hooking a finger in the elastic and sliding it slowly down her body. Sheree gasped as cool air hit her overheated flesh and he pulled her jeans off with practiced ease. "You're beautiful," he breathed, gazing at her with such intensity that it took her breath away. "I've missed you so much." And then his words registered

Her cheeks flushed at the thought of his grandfather seeing them like this. The image made her heart race even faster. She knew she shouldn't feel guilty about enjoying herself with Tyrone but a part of her still worried what others might think. With a small laugh, she said, "Well, if he ever did see us...he'd probably be quite surprised." Her eyes drifted down to where they had been moments ago and she felt another shiver run through her body at the memory. "He'd be proud though," she whispered, reaching out to touch his cheek. "You're amazing, Tyrone." She leaned in closer, pressing their bodies together again as their lips met in a slow, sweet kiss that spoke of gratitude and desire alike.

Their embrace tightened, the heat between them growing ever more intense as they explored each other with eager fingers and hun

Her breath caught in her throat as he pulled back slightly to stare down at her. She moaned when she felt his warm lips and soft tongue make contact with her aching flesh. He drew her wetness into his mouth, sucking gently on her clit before thrusting two fingers deep inside her. She cried out, arching off the bed as waves of pleasure washed over her. His touch was so skilled, so knowing; it felt like he'd been made to be with her this way.

As his fingers moved in and out of her, his tongue teased her clit with relentless skill, Sheree could feel herself growing closer and closer to the edge. Her hips bucked up off the bed, seeking more contact with Tyrone 's talented mouth. She moaned his name over and over again, lost in the sensation of him bringing her so much pleasure after so long without it