I had not seen Jeanette in ten years, since we were Seniors in high school. We had dated steadily back then, and had gotten into some pretty heaving petting, where she had jerked me off and I had fingered her vagina and played with her beautiful breasts, but we had never had sex. Both of us went off to separate colleges, had graduated and gotten married and had not seen each other again, although I often thought of her.
Then, we met again one evening, with a group planning our 10th high school reunion. The meeting lasted until about 10:00 P.M. and as we left, I asked her if she would like to have a drink. She said she’d like to. We went to a local lounge, out on the edge of town, and had two or three mixed drinks while we reminisced and talked over old times.
It was getting pretty late, and we thought we had better be heading home, and so we both got into my SUV and I drove back to the place where we had had the meeting. Her car was parked there. As we pulled up in back of her car, the neighborhood was dark and quiet,and just as she was about to get out of the car, I grabbed her around the shoulders and began to kiss her on the mouth. My old hormones were really raging, and to my surprise, hers were, too, and she began our old routine of french kissing — her tongue flicking in and out of my mouth rapidly, and giving me an instant erection. Soon, she was stroking the front of my pants, and then she undid my belt and unzipped my zipper. My boner was begging for release. Soon she had fished her hand down into my jockeys and was stroking my penis like the old days. I helped her out of her blouse and unhooked her bra in front, and those breasts I had carressed so often a decade and more ago, fell into my eager hands. I squeezed them gently and kissed her nipples. As a result of all of this, I came in her hand and in my jockeys, and she just kept massaging my love lotion into my skin.
Well, after a few minutes, I could stand it no longer, and I quickly drove over to our old high school parking lot, which was dark and abandoned, and we got into the back of my SUV, nicely carpeted, and fucked each others brains out. This was obviously not my first fuck, nor hers, but it was OUR FIRST FUCK TOGETHER. We finally were doing what we had always wanted to do years ago. It was glorious. I used no protection. I had none. She said it was O.K. for me to come inside her because she used birth control. My warm sperm flowed freely. And the tip pf my penis kept hitting the end of her love canal, stroke after glorious stroke! It felt so damn good after all these years.
We had several other planning meetings together before the night of the reunion, but we never did it again. For some reason we came to our senses, and used restraint. At the Reunion, we met each other’s spouses and sat at the same table together. Jeanette and I did have a couple of dances together that evening, and once again my hard-on was there for her to feel, as I held her closely.
I love my wife dearly, but I have always had a lot of affection for Jeanette, too, and once in awhile, when my wife and I are “doing it,” I picture in my mind, Jeanette’s body joined to mine!
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