I Remember You

I remember you,
fond, pleasant, memories
memories of our long talks,
hours on-line, on the phone.
Long distance orgasms,
photos exchanged.
Thank god for webcams
and voice chat
such interesting orgasms with that.
I remember the long 6 months
making love and never touching
Telling each other what we would do
when we finally met
Teasingly I told you
that we would cum in the car
before leaving the airport.
I remember the day you arrived
the look in your eye as you approached
the taste of your lips
the feel of your tongue
during our first real kiss.
hugging you close,
feeling your breast press.
Hearing you whisper hello
and telling me of your
lack of underwear.
I remember getting to the car
putting your bags in the trunk
and holding you again.
Your mouth to mine,
my hand feeling under your skirt.
Pantiless and hairless
and oh so very wet.
I remember the drive to my house
the feel of you inside,
your taste on my fingers.
the feel of your tongue
dancing on my head
swallowing me as we arrived.
I remember that long week.
the taste of you
as I explored every inch
for hours, with my lips and tongue
feeling you take me
over and over again.
Gently one time,
hard and fast another.
Loving, and loving
I remember saying goodbye,
exhausted, spent, happy.
I watch the videos we took
and I remember you.