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The Return of Honeybear

Copyright© 2019 by DFL Runner

Chapter 1

Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Mixing business with pleasure on a work trip that takes a man to the city where a former girlfriend lives.

Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Romantic   Fiction   Cheating   Spanking   Masturbation   Oral Sex   BBW  

Sunday

The text arrived on my phone just after I had checked into the hotel: “Did you arrive safe?”

The text was from Annemarie, my ex-girlfriend. We had reconnected a couple of years ago, which, in turn, had evolved into a meaningful, if platonic, friendship. Although we still flirted from time to time, she made it clear she was in a committed relationship.

I, in turn, made it clear that I thought what she described to me checked every box in the “Are You In An Abusive Relationship?” checklist found in women’s magazines, with the occasional subtle hint that I would like one more chance to improve on the scared, immature child I had been when we were dating.

Still, we lived in different cities several hundred miles apart, so we never took it further than that.

Then came the day I was asked to travel to her city for a week of training for work.

I arrived in town on Sunday afternoon, and as it turned out, Annemarie’s better half was working the 3:00 – 11:00 shift at work that day, so we agreed to meet for dinner once I arrived.

“At the hotel,” I texted back. “There’s a restaurant down the street where we can have dinner.”

30 minutes later, a vision of loveliness walked in. She wouldn’t have seen herself that way, being dressed in a pullover shirt and a pair of jeans, but to me it was like a sailor looking at his home port after months at sea. I waved her over to the chairs where I was sitting in the lobby.

She hurried over and we embraced. I kissed her on the cheek, but she didn’t return it.

Standing back, I held her at arm’s length. “You look fantastic!” I gushed.

She blushed slightly. “I look like I’ve always looked,” she shrugged. Meaning, she was overweight. I had never cared about that, and to be honest, being with her had ruined non-BBW women for me. Larger women give great hugs, and you don’t worry that you’re going to break them when you return those hugs.

 
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