"Day 1": Two years after meeting on a dating app, I planned a 2-night, 3-day trip to Hokkaido to reunite with my former sex friend, Aoi. We hadn't seen each other in half a year, but recently I started craving to see her again. I finally reached out, and she replied, "I want to see you too." Arriving at New Chitose Airport in the evening, Hokkaido's crisp air and peaceful atmosphere—so different from Tokyo's chaos—felt refreshing. After picking up a rental car, I checked into a hotel in Sapporo. I unpacked and decided to enjoy Hokkaido's local cuisine alone for dinner. Returning to the hotel in the evening, I lay on the bed imagining our reunion, and slowly drifted off to sleep.
"Day 2": In the morning, I met her at our arranged spot. Aoi, whom I'd met on the app two years ago, greeted me with the same warm, bright smile—now carrying a slightly more mature charm. Though we were a bit tense at first after six months apart, our easy conversation quickly returned, closing the distance between us. We started sightseeing around Sapporo, walking through Odori Park, cracking jokes and laughing nonstop. At lunch, she took me to Nijo Market, where we indulged in fresh local ingredients. Sharing a meal with laughter truly felt wonderful. Even before entering the hotel, we were lost in passionate kissing. Aoi, who loves sex, was already wet before I even took her clothes off. Our physical chemistry remained just as natural and comfortable as before. Her blowjob technique is amazing—when she licks me so carefully, I can't hold back and end up fucking her. Just keep thrusting. Overwhelmed by pleasure. Later, I begged her to come with me to a recommended Genghis Khan (lamb barbecue) spot because I didn't want to eat alone. Beer after sex is the best—laughing as we clinked glasses. Our conversation flowed so well that I wanted to stay together longer. I asked for a little more time, and back at the hotel, she smiled and said, "Sure," then gave me another blowjob.
"Day 3": On the final day, we spent the time before my 9 p.m. flight on a drive date to Otaru. Enjoying Hokkaido's vast scenery, we talked about our reunion and made vague plans to meet again. Arriving in Otaru, strong winds made it too rough for the canal cruise, so that was canceled. Instead, we splurged on sushi and grilled crab. After eating, it was time to satisfy our lust. She's truly the perfect match for me. We stopped at a love hotel with ocean views to spend one last moment together. With the calm sea as our backdrop, we fucked intensely. It was a sensation beyond words. Saying goodbye to her toned body and that perfect pussy—really heartbreaking. Returning to Sapporo at night, as the time for my flight back to Tokyo approached, I felt a quiet sadness. She seemed a little sad too, but since we both understand this is just a casual relationship, we didn't say it out loud. We promised, "See you again," and waved goodbye with smiles. On the plane, as I prepared to return to my busy daily life, I realized how special this reunion had been. I already want to see her again—soon.
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