Her legs had opened easily for Alex's hand, and the gusset of her knickers were more damp than she ever remembered. It was like they had never been apart with how easily he had been able to find her sweet spots and she whimpered loudly when one of his long fingers moved into her.
Mona was sure she would come if he had continued, but then his hand moved and she whined in the back of her throat.
"Fuck, I know," she said, agreeing with him. So very long.
Stroking his cock in the way she remembered he liked, Mona snuck a glance at Alex's face. His lips were parted and moist as he breathed, his eyelids closed over his eyes. She remembered and she smiled.
The condom wrapper was the next sound in the room as Mona tore it gently open after shimmying out of her knickers.
"Move up a bit?" His cock stood out from the apex of his thighs, and a bit clumsily Mona managed to sheath Alex, pushing the latex down to the base of him.
She pulled him down to her, her legs opening up and her hands on his sides.
"Take it slow for the first bit if you can," she whispered. It had been a long time since she had sex - months - and she knew she would be tight.