The sparks fly as soon as we lay eyes on each other, the years melting away in an instant. Our bodies press together, hands exploring familiar territory with renewed hunger. I push her against the wall, my lips claiming hers in a passionate, tongues-dueling kiss. Her hands find my belt, undoing it with practiced ease as I hike up her skirt, finding her already wet and ready. We stumble to the bed, a tangle of limbs and urgent desire, our reunion a wild, uninhibited celebration of our past and present.