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The Van Halen music brings back memories of an ex from late 1986. We were watching VH1 late in the evening on the couch in her mother’s living room. I remember the Van Halen video showing the Blue Angels. My ex was petite, brunette and slim, much like the female in this video. She had 34-B tits and a bubble butt, a full crotch of thick, black pubic hair in a natural, vertical’V’ pattern. Memories of sucking her tits, fingering her pussy and asshole, smelling my fingers before eating her out, her sucking my cock and swallowing my cum. All while her mother was upstairs. Her mom’s house was sold a few years back and online were photos of the interior. I stared at the one photo showing the living room with a different couch, but still in the same location. The TV was also in the same position after all these years. I could hear once again in my head the music we’d watch the music videos of on VH-1 late in the evening as we laid on that couch, devouring each other’s body sexually.
