Reunited with Moka, my old friend who reached out after years, the night before her wedding. She’s even prettier than I remember, and those old feelings resurface, making me tingle. “Can we stay together a little longer…?” I get swept up in the moment, despite knowing it’s wrong, and our lips and tongues entwine. The excitement and pleasure erase any guilt. It’s like reliving the past as I thrust my dick into Moka, unleashing all my spunk. But neither of us is satisfied. “It’s not cheating…tonight.” Giving in to the devil on my shoulder, I drown in temptation.