Amor adolescente y promesa incumplida

Daniela was my teenage love. We shared 6 years of relationship and, fundamentally, the sexual awakening. I remember as if it were today that winter afternoon when we were alone in my family home and very hot from squeezing so hard I unbuckled my jeans and she put her hand inside my boxer to give me a blow job for the first time. Not long after came the first penetration, the first blow job, and many experiences that with innocence and desire we were discovering. One day it was her turn to leave and study 200 km away from our town, which at first was difficult, but enriched our sexual life, as limiting our encounters to a few weekends a month made us exhaust ourselves every time we saw each other. A night like this, after several times, she told me that if we ever separated she would come looking for me as a lover to keep screwing furiously. And so we continued living things that our youthful heat dictated (petting in the street, getting it on at dawn in the car with people around, virtual sex, screwing in her garage with her parents in the kitchen, videos and photos of fucking, etc). One day the love ended, years passed and each of us followed our own path. Today we all have our partners and families, never saw each other again except for a couple of encounters after separating to screw in a hotel... Her promise was not fulfilled, but I still remember her teenage face, her blue eyes and that perverse gaze when she devoured my cock looking for a happy ending.