Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. It has been years since I've seen you, felt you, held you, lost myself in you. Only a brief chat I told myself, just catching up as two old friends... totally a PG level meeting, nothing more. As I catch the first sight of you I know that had all been a lie. The heat, the need, long since hidden rises in me once more and I rise up to meet it. Walking through the dimly lit hallway of the abandoned office building towards you every inch of my skin begins to tingle in anticipation, I become acutely aware of my body and look yours up and down. As you draw me towards you all farce falls away and your intoxicating scent drives all thoughts from my mind apart from one... 'Now... I need you now.' You pull me towards the elevator and I follow, my mind in a daze wondering where you are going to take me. As the doors slide closed and your hand slides to the emergency stop I know exactly where you plan on taking me. The lights fade and we are lit by a surreal glow as we fall upon each other like hungry wolves. Our lips meet and dissolve under years of waiting. I feel your hands in my hair and wrap myself around you as if I might never let you go. Searching, reaching and grasping there feels like not enough time to touch every part of you that I need to feel. Eagerly you peel off my top and bra and your lips fall to my ample breasts, biting and sucking them in. Your mouth pulling on invisible threads deep inside me I flood my panties with moist warm honey as my head swims. Lifting up you take off your shirt and press your hot silky flesh against me. Skin against skin, so hot, so right, I want to rub myself against you like a cat. I rake my nails across your back, restraining myself... I must leave no marks, always no marks. I drag your hair out of its ponytail and release it across your shoulders, running my fingers through it like black silk. Sliding the hair-band over my wrist; such a familiar gesture even after all this time, I know you'll hunt for it later. I feel your hand smooth over my stomach, under my waistband and your fingers slide down and between my wet lips, bringing a gasp from me and begin that rhythmic motion that makes me lose all sense of myself. I begin to tremble and shake immediately, I'm always so ready for you, just the sight of you is foreplay. I begin to come in ever increasing ripples through my body, I'm panting, struggling to stay on my feet as my legs begin to melt. Insistently you hold me there and continue the onslaught of skilled fingers until I am utterly lost. As my knees give way I lean back against the other side of the elevator, gasping for air and seeing stars. You pull back and steady yourself as I look at the glorious sight of you, topless, dark, waiting, and my mind reels with all the things I want to do with you, to you. A smile crosses my face as I decide where to begin...