A few years ago, Stephie and I had broken up. She was my first love and the break-up really broke my heart. When she left, I packed our favorite toy, a few magazines, and other odds and ends that we used to share, into a box as a reminder to the love we once had.

I should've have thrown these items away, but I just couldn't. Well today, those memories all came back.

I was cleaning out a closet, making room for all my new clothes and shoes. In the very back of the closet, hidden under blankets and a whole bunch of odds and ends items that find their way into closets, I found the box I had stored away years ago. The memories of all the fun we had together began to resurface. I found myself wanting to go through the box for old time sake. As I dug through the box, I could almost feel her touching me again.

Oh how I missed her touch so much! When I found the dildo, I felt myself instantly becoming aroused and wet at just the thought of us pleasuring each other night after night with the toy. As I played with the toy, I had one orgasm after another, just as if she was right there with me again...