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My fiftieth high school reunion was tomorrow. I had agreed to go at the urging of an old friend. Honestly, of my class of 340, I remember fewer than forty. Of those, probably twenty-five made life miserable for me in high school. Nonetheless, an old friend caught me in a weak moment, so I agreed to attend.As I walked into the room, I actually recognized a few old friends. Wow have we all aged!“Sam!!!” a female voice came across the room. The voice was attached to Holly, one of my few friends from high school. She ran over and hugged me, gave me a quick peck on the cheek and herded me to the table where she was sitting. I sat and we all started chatting. Telling stories about our lives and of course, war stories from fifty years ago.As we sat there, people formed small groups and mingled. Holly sat next to me and we chatted. The whole time we chatted , I become aware of an intensity in her voice. Finally, she placed a hand on my arm and asked, “I can’t remember, did we ever date? I know I liked you, but not sure we ever went out.”I laughed and said, “No. Trust me, my list is very short, but you aren’t on it. Not that I wouldn’t have, but whenever I was interested, you were dating someone else.”“It’s a shame,” she said, “you were one of the nice ones, I wish we had.”I smiled and said, “You and most bahis siteleri of the others were out of my league. I was the nice guy that no one was interested in.”We chatted for a while and then decided to dance. A slow love song was playing and she melted into my arms. I was caught a little off guard, but quickly took her in my arms. Her head was on my shoulder, her hair smelled wonderful. As we danced, she got closer. My arms slipped around her and I held her tight.“She whispered in my ear, if I knew you could hug like this, I would have dumped what’s his name in a heartbeat!”She was soft and firm against me. Her breasts pressed snugly against my chest. The sensation was wonderful, I could feel a stirring in my groin.“Mmmmmm,” she moaned, “is that because of me?”I responded by sliding my hands to her hips and pulling her against my growing erection.“Yes,” I replied, “because of you.”The music stopped and we stood there, looking at each other. She took my hand and led me out of the hall. Down a hallway and around a corner, she pulled me into a darkened empty closet. Suddenly, she was in my arms, kissing me. Her tongue darted and dueled with mine. My hands were in her hair, holding her face to mine. The intensity was intoxicating. The heat building. Finally the kiss broke and we clung to each canlı bahis siteleri other, gasping.“Now I know we didn’t date,” she breathed, “cause if you had kissed me like that, I would never have let you go!”I took her and kissed her again. Deep, passionate kisses. My hands started to wander up and down her back. She moaned with pleasure, her hands on my back. My hand moved to her side, caressing a breast.“Ohhhh, she moaned,” your touch is driving me crazy, “I have a room at the local hotel, let’s get out of here!”I kissed her again and said, “Works for me!”We continued kissing, my hand caressing her breast. Suddenly, her hand was at my trousers, opening them and fishing inside.“First things first,” she said as she dropped to her knees, pulled my throbbing penis out and slid her mouth over it.“Ohhhhhhh,” I moaned, “your mouth is so hot, I can’t take much of this.”With that she attacked my penis with fervor. Up and down. Her tongue twirling the crown, her hand stroking me. I could feel it swelling, the sensation building.She looked up at me, her hand pumping me, “I want every drop in me, cum for me now baby.”She returned to my cock and sucked. With a rush, I felt my orgasm rushing. Hot spurts of cum exploded in her mouth. Shot after shot. She swallowed every drop. Finally, the pulsing canlı bahis stopped and she let me slip out of her mouth.“Let’s head to the hotel,” she said. Off we went.I drove, as she had taken a cab. She sat next to me, her skirt rising up her legs. I placed my hand on her leg and slid it under her skirt. She shifted, giving me room. My fingers brushed across her panties, which were soaked.“Did I create that?” I asked. She moaned in replyMy finger slipped under her panties and found her pussy wet and open. I slid my finger up and down her slit, caressing the folds, teasing her. Finally, my finger slipped inside and I could feel the heat from her pussy. I stroked her slowly. I pulled into the hotel parking lot.She grabbed my arm and said, “Finish me, I’m so damn close.”I stroked her in and out, I massaged her clit, I pressed against that special spot. Suddenly, she froze and an orgasm exploded over her. She clamped on my hand, her pussy convulsing. Finally, it subsided. She was gasping. I pulled my hand away, got out, walked around the car and opened her door. I gazed down at her. Her face was flushed, her chest heaving. She took my hand and I helped her out of the car. She fell into my arms and kissed me deeply.“What a warm up! Let’s get to my room!” she said.We got to her room, she unlocked the door and led me in. The door closed behind us. I turned to shoot the deadbolt and she wrapped her arms around me from behind. Her hands caressed my chest, then lower to my groin. She was surprised to find me becoming aroused.

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