Back in the Saddle Again

Woke up this morning thinking I'd finally gotten over it all. But then there's a knock on the door and it's Mike from across the street, saying he’s single now too after his divorce last month. We hadn't seen each other since we broke up six months ago, just neighbors now. Anyway, long story short, here I am, thirty-five, single again and trying to shake off all that dust. He's a good kisser, hasn’t lost any of that old magic. Next thing I know, we’re in my bedroom, the kids are at school, and we're both remembering why it felt so right before. He slides into me slow, hard, his hips pressing down on mine as he grinds against me. Every thrust sends a jolt up my spine, our bodies slick with sweat, desperate for more. And just like that, I’m coming undone in ways I hadn’t expected. So tell me, what’s been your best come-back sex story after a breakup? Need to hear some uplifting tales right now.