Over drinks, an ex-girlfriend requests the return of the sex tape.

Chris took a seat at the table high in his favourite bar. The bar was their favourite bar. It was, at least, been.

His mind was on waiting for Lydia to show up. A USB drive was stuffed in his pocket, waiting to be handed to Lydia. It was incredibly heavy. He thought to himself it was an emotional issue.

This didn't make it any more difficult to endure.

It was just set to come to an end. Four years later, it was to the end of the road. It was all due to an erroneous error. He'd been a total fool and showed his friend the work the two of them Lydia created together.

When he first heard about it, he thought it was funny. When he woke the day following, regret ran through his veins.

But the fact that he was a bit ill did not stop him from zipping off again. It was now an everyday routine in the morning even if Lydia was not around.

He drank the final of his drink in the glass and took one last sip. After he set the empty container at the dining table Lydia appeared at the entrance to his home.

She was stunning. Her dress was draped over her shoulders, showing her tattoos. Chris liked females with tattoos and she knew she was one of them. She was inflicting torture on him.

Lydia moved across to Chris at the table

"Hey," she said"Hey," she said, in a cold tone. She went to the table, and sat staring at him.

"Hey."

Chris stood up and came to her to give her an embrace. She ended the conversation by taking a seat on the dining table.

Chris tried to keep his eyes from rolling his eyes, and then sat down. The waiter walked in and took their drink orders. Lydia requested vodka soda, and Chris wanted to drink a different beer.

Waiter left the table to meet the demand.

"You are stunning," tried Chris, trying to make her become more comfortable.

It was the truth, she was. The brunette locks were hanging on her shoulders. It was unjust, she was aware of the fact that he was a fan when she put her hair in that way.

The only way to play her in the same manner is to pull out his large dark cock and lay upon the counter in between them. The girl would be screaming for it to come inside her in just a few moments.

However, their current circumstances have made this impossible.

"Thanks," she replied. "Not that it is important how you feel. We broke up about a week ago. This was due to your dumbass choices."

"I know. I've apologised for my actions as many times as any man could." Chris paused. "Is there anything that I could do to persuade you to forgive me?"

"Not an issue. Do not ask."

The waiter showed up with their drinks.

"Thanks honey!" Lydia said to the handsome and irritable man who set their drinks on the table in front of them.

She concluded the exchange by smirking at him.

Chris was clenching his fists in anger under the table, while the waiter smiled back.

He quickly unloosened them as he realised this was what the woman in front of him had in mind.

She sipped her drink, and then slowly submerged her mouth into the drink prior to drinking. Chris's cock moved through his trousers. The desire for his body didn't diminish, despite breaking completely with her in a relationship.

He was distracted by taking one sip from his drink.

"I believe you're able to do it," said Lydia. Then, she extended her hand in anticipation. "Hand it to me."

Chris hesitated before pulling away the flash drive from the pocket. He put it in his hands.

"I will not show anyone else, if you allow me to keep it, don't you think?"

"Like is all that is important," spat Lydia. "I did not want to keep it initially. You needed to convince me. You claimed it would be hot as hell."

"And wasn't it?"

Lydia didn't respond in a verbal manner but her expression was almost a confirmation of her belief that it was hot as hell.

"Give," she finally declared.

She pointed her other hand towards the palm of her waiting hand.

"I begin my new teaching position within a couple of days. I'm not allowed to have an sex tape in my classroom and threatening to end my profession."

Chris was reluctant to give up his USB drive. The moment he handed it over, Chris and his friend had to go. It was likely to be for good.

The thought of him kissing her in the back exploded into his mind. He was forced to pay attention not to get lost in the dream.

And then, Chris had an idea.

He lifted his head as if he was suggesting a business transaction

"How can we do an arrangement?" he asked.

Lydia was looking at her eyes with a smirk. "What is the deal?"

"Break-up sex. One last time. We were great together, Baby. I'm aware that I screwed up and can't rectify it by apologising. However, the thought of never experiencing your tight, wet body around my thigh... That's just too difficult to manage."

A faint smile was visible at the mouth's edges.

"I do really miss my Black Python," she finally admitted.

Then, she appeared to instantly shake herself of the notion.

"No You're a fucking idiot. Please give me your USB device."

"Lydia, please. I doubt I'll be as good as you have ever had. And I'm sure that you'd lie if you claimed I was not the greatest man to take your piss."

"You were,"" she declared, pleasantly surprising Chris with a compliment. "But you're never going to get anything close to it again. And I'm going to kiss your cock goodbye too."

Chris tried to believe. Lydia saw it.

"Not literally. Give."

None of them moved for what seemed like an interminable time.

"Chris, I'll remove you from the situation and scream. Are you looking to create an incident?"

Then, after a moment of realising that no, he put on Lydia's hand. Her soft skin brought his mind back to that very first time they'd played.

Lydia was able to get up on her feet.

"Hopefully you don't mess up as much in the future with the lady you'll meet," she said as she left. "Not that anyone will be able to live up to the expectations that I had."

The truth behind the statement was a stinging pain. He watched as she pulled open the door of the bar, and then went out.

Then, he became thankful that he'd created an additional duplicate of the tape.

Do you want to view Chris and Lydia's tape of sex? Bella Angel Rose has it on her YouTube channel!