It has been at least 2 years since the last time me and my ex boyfriend spoke, let alone seen each other. I hadn’t really thought of him since we broke up. I was so busy and preoccupied getting my pussy fucked… and finally pleasured and satisfied, that I didn’t spare a single thought for the pathetic nerd. Then out of the blue, I bump into the bozo in the local supermarket. He hadn’t changed one single bit. In fact, if anything he seemed a lot more dorkier now, than he did when we dated. The ...