A friend asked me to stop for a beer after work. We were on our second, to be my last, when another acquaintance sat down at the bar, on the other side of me. We knew each other only casually, and for lack of anything else to say, he asked, "are you and Pam going to the 15-year high school reunion?" ++++++ The Pam mentioned is 37; my wife of 13 years and m...
The day was rapidly approaching. I had a hard time believing that I've been out of high school 10 years. Where did the time go? It seemed like only yesterday that I was a high school senior looking to get laid. I had several semi-serious boyfriends when I was in school. I never totally gave it up. I let every boyfriend feel me up and touch my pussy, but I...
Sally Mae Johnson or Sally Struthers as we know her had waited with great anticipation for her Jonestown High School reunion. Despite her parents’ reluctance, she’d gone to college about as far away from her hometown as a country girl could get. Of course, that didn’t confine her parents to Jonestown. When Sally Mae moved, her parents moved with her. They’d...
I'd like to thank 'Omegazone' for editing my story, making it easier for all of us to read. I would also like to thank my readers. You are the ones who take the time to read my stories, vote and leave comments. I really do appreciate it. Thank you, DG Hear. Now for Chapter 1 of What Now? I'm George and my wife's name is Dorothy. We've been married going o...
The skies were growing dark, as I walked out of the modest airport, toward the sweet little convertible that would be my vehicle for my week back at the place I'd never thought I'd return to in a million years - Baybridge, the sleepy little subdivision on the eastern shore of Florida. It wasn't that I'd been some victim of bullying, pushed into lockers, had...
Author's Note: On the off chance that anyone from my school reads this, fuck you. * Ashley, Becca, and I were in bed, Becca still snoring softly behind me. Ashley was slowly waking up. I hated being the only one awake. I climbed over Ashley to get out of bed. "No. I'm not in the mood," she mumbled sleepily and as soon as I was out turned over and curled up...
Saturday started like any other Saturday. Jill was up out of bed first, had made coffee and was at the computer in the sitting room area of the master bedroom. It was the "tap-tap-tapping" of the keys that awoke Mark. Jill did a lot of work from home and got most of it done in the early morning weekend hours before the rest of the world was moving. Mark cr...
1. I grew up in Dawson and I never wanted to return. The town was famous for two things...trees and football. In the autumn the trees around Dawson showed glorious colour and brought tourists from hundreds of miles, and it was the season that high school football was on everybody's mind. Dawson was state champion every year and several of their young me...
Normally I hate multi-part stories but here I am writing one. This is part 1 of a planned 3-part story about old flames reuniting at their 20-year high school reunion. This first part is mostly back story that ends with a blow job and a hint of what's to come next. ************ I have to admit when I got the invitation in the mail for my 20-year high schoo...
I was hesitant to go at first. A five year reunion? It seems I've already seen everybody around town in the year after college. I still hang out with the same people I did in high school since all of us have moved back home, and those who didn't move back are only living a public transit ride away. I know what everyone is doing. On facebook, I'm friends wit...