He stood looking at it. His eyes wide – uncertain even. It was strange, he had seen it many times before but somehow being away for so long had made him forget just how big it was.
He reached forwards to touch it, gently; softly he stroked it allowing his fingers to explore every piece of his old friend. It had been a while and yet time seemed to move so slowly and he smiled remembering the first time he had touched it.
His hands shaking slightly – after all he'd had his time, he moved, excited by what he was about to do.
He looked rhythmically as though it had never left him, he carried on lifting, pushing, and moving in and out until he had reached his climax.
Gasping slightly as his shaking body moved in to position, his lips parting, he had to get it right for old times sake, again he caressed with his hands every inch of his old friend moving in and out until at last his position was just right.
Peering down at what was before him he smiled, after all you never forget the first time.
Slowly he raised his arm stretching it to his left. Feeling he pressed tenderly, then he sat waiting as it came out.
Slowly scanning it he paused smiling, he knew that this feeling, this one special tender moment was unrepeatable he had been here before and for old times sake he had returned.
And now as he slowly withdrew himself he knew he had to leave once again.
Placing his hands firmly he rose and walked towards the door, arranging himself as he moved.
He paused as he was exiting, taking one last lingering look.
He stood there momentarily.
"We had some good times you and I," he thought to himself "But it's time to move on"
And with that last thought his heart fluttered, turning slowly he pulled the door closed on his DNA Lab days.
