It’s Molly

Jake was still trying to come to grips as to what was going on, and his mind was running on autopilot as he slowly opened the door. He looked out upon a dark-haired girl. The name Molly came to his mind from somewhere across the intervening 25 years of memory. She was wearing a white tank top, no bra as her protruding nipples told him, and tight blue shorts that barely covered her perfect ass. Her tits were big, almost a D cup. She was small, barely five feet and maybe 105 pounds which only made her big tits even more impressive.

She was almost on the verge of tears as she blurted out, “Oh, I am so glad you are home Jake. I just couldn’t leave it like we did tonight. I know you love Lisa, but I think that you can love me as much as I love you. We are meant for each other, what can I do to convince you.”

Jake’s mind whirled as the night came back to him. 25 years ago, he had been dating two girls, Molly, and his future wife Lisa. Tonight, was the night that he had broken it off with Molly to date Lisa exclusively. Six months later he would be engaged and 6 months later he would be married. He still thought about Molly sometimes. She was the hottest girl he had ever fucked, and she was more aggressive than any other woman he had ever been with. He could feel his cock stiffen as he thought about how she felt naked, in his bed as he thrust his cock into her tight pussy.

He suddenly realized two things that his cock was sticking out hard as a rock. First, this fact was amazing as he had not been able to get a boner without a stiff dose of Viagra for years. Secondly, he also realized that he was tenting out the front of his shorts so that it was clear to Molly what he was thinking also. He also remembered that 25 years ago he had sent her home and stayed with Lisa. He hadn’t even let her into the apartment, they had talked through the door and he sent her away. He often wondered if he had made the right decision and now he was going to get the chance.

He covered his cock with his hands and turned away from her, embarrassed at his display in front of this girl that he felt was 25 years removed from his life.

She smiled at him and said, “Jake, I am so glad that you feel the way that I do. I knew that you were still attracted to me. I knew I was the one for you.”

Jake did not know what to say and he mumbled out something like, “Umm, let me get something from the bedroom.”

She called after him, “I’m on the pill remember. You don’t need a rubber.”