My feet tapped silently as I waited.  Will she really come this time?  It had been 20 years since we split.  I had taken me months to write that letter.  I must have asked 4 times if she would meet me and then she called.  My head snapped towards the machine when her voice filled my kitchen with today's date.  So here I was trying to be cool while every nerve pulsed with anticipation.

I saw her the second she entered the courtyard.  Her brown eyes locked mine as I stood to wave and a warm wave passed through me.  I could feel my nipples stirring as that warmth spread.  "Damn," I muttered as I watched her gracefully move towards me.  I reached out to offer my hand as I stuttered through my greeting.  Mindi took my hand gently pulling me into a hug.  I could smell her and the warm wave went through me again.  I think I felt my knees buckle a little as I pulled out her chair and slid into my own.  She was beautiful and full of life.  We both had a little dusting of grey in our hair.

We chatted and ordered drinks as we shared how our lives had played out.  I watched her eyes dance as she told of her travels.  I was daydreaming slightly when she reminded me I had wanted to show her something.  Hearing her voice pull me out of a dream state made my juices begin to puddle in my panties.  Snapping back to the moment, I asked her to close her eyes and give me her hand.  I assured her I wouldn't hurt her and she willingly put her hand in mine.  I struggled to breathe as I told her to relax.  After a few moments I gently squeezed her hand twice.  I knew I stopped breathing while I waited.  I felt the two gentle squeezes and I gulped a huge breath.  Our eyes locked, my heart pounded in my chest, and she asked me to follow her.

I jumped to my feet and I followed her, watching her great ass. Mindi always had a great ass and my mind buzzed with the possibilities of this adventure.  We walked to the parking lot and Mindi hit her alarm button as I admired the 4x4 truck that responded.  "Very butch truck, Mindi," I teased as I circled around the back, checking out the custom camper shell, the dark limo tinted windows, and the clean lines of this truck. 

"Pop the tailgate, babe," Mindi directed as she opened the cab and pulled out a couple backpacks.  The carpet kit and stereo were top notch and I plopped my little butt on the tailgate.  Mindi walked over and put the first backpack on the tailgate and then reached around me to put the other pack into the corner.  She stepped between my legs and her soft, inviting neck sat only an inch from my warm wet mouth.  I closed my eyes and drew a breath, letting my hot breath gently breeze