To remind you of what you forgot

"You seem to be suddenly bereft of the power of speech," Honey says with a laugh. "And I declare that you blush as pretty as Lafayette debutante caught with her legs in the air and her panties around an ankle. Surely you're not embarrassed at the conquests you made during your sporting life?"

"No...I just...it's just.." you stammer, looking for words.

"Just that you forgot me? And regret that you might not remember one of the finer pieces of ass to come from the Bayou Teche?" she gives a soft throaty laugh and steps into the doorway of the Sports Complex, her eyes glittering with amusement. "Perhaps I shall have to remind you." She leans against the door, her lips parted as she stares at you.

You step towards her, putting your hands on her slender waist and pulling her into a kiss. Her mouth is hot and exciting, her tongue flickering and electric against yours for a moment before she steps back.

"Yes, perhaps I shall," she says with a sigh. "But not today," she adds, tapping your lips with a slim forefinger as you bend to kiss her again. "Today you should reflect on the value of memory, and what disappointments its failure may bring. Come, let us return. Another meeting awaits."

She smiles and strides towards the main building, glancing back at you with a wink and twitching her rump as she sways away.