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Class Reunion

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Reuniting with an old friend at our fiftieth class reunion. The story is mostly true but not completely.

I just saw a reference to a class reunion in the stories section that rekindled a very pleasant memory for me of my fiftieth class reunion. That special class reunion, the golden one, rolled around for me three years ago. I was never really interested in attending the reunions we had over the years. High school was something I was able to endure and survive. I never really enjoyed much of it. After a lot of prodding from old friends I finally caved in and decided to attend. Plans were for us to meet in the afternoon at our old high school cafeteria for a casual mixer and go the country club that same evening for dinner and a dance. I showed up at the cafeteria about two in the afternoon and went directly to the registration desk. There I found a beautiful woman with mid-length blonde hair tinged with gray, beautiful deep blue eyes and breasts that made my mouth fall open. She looked up and said John Banks, is that really you? I just stood there with a quizzical look on my face and mouth still open. I am John Banks but I had no idea who this woman was. She said John its me Ann Ross. The look on my face must have changed from quizzical to dumb founded. I spent my freshman year trying to bed Ann with absolutely no success. It was the sixties and good girls just didn't do that sort of thing. I had not seen her since our graduation fifty years ago. That night at the country club I ran into her on the patio. We began to visit and talk about our last fifty years since high school. I asked her if she had any regrets in her life. She thought for a minute and said I really regret that I did not let you take me to bed when we were in school. I have thought about it many times and really wish we had done it. I took her in my arms and kissed her crushing her lips. I felt her tongue probing my lips and slipping into my mouth. I went hard as a rock and began to grope her breasts. I slipped a hand into her bra and gently tweaked a nipple until it became hard. She reached down and began to stroke me through my slacks. She then knelt, unzipped me and took me into her mouth while still stroking me. I ran a hand into her panties, put two fingers over her clit and began to stroke her in circular motions as she moaned and stroked me harder. It was over in a few seconds. My knees went weak and I came into her mouth while she swallowed every drop. She leaned back against a flower planter and pulled my head into her. It was oh so sweet and didn't take long. She pulled on my head harder and silently screamed while she bucked into my tongue. To say that I enjoyed my fiftieth class reunion would be a gross understatement.

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