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Not long ago, I received a watsapp invite to join our high school of 84 chat. Been moved across the country in my working career resulted in loosing contact with virtually everyone. Nevertheless I was keen to join the group as my high school fling was in the group also. Her name was mags, very conservative girl, pretty but very conservative. The best that I got from her was a hand job back In std 9. In matric, she n my buddy became n item n we then became strangers. I heard she did marry him n they lived in verulam.

Fast foward, once I got onto the group I did message her n my buddy on the group, n then I sent a private message which she did read but never responded. Not long on the group an invite came out for a reunion. It was scheduled for February earlier this year. The big night came and I decided to go, not knowing whether mags n my buddy would turn up, but I was hoping that she would at least. The venue was island hotel, south of Durban. I went a bit early and met and mingled with our matric friends. At around 7, mags turned up with her hub. Boy she looked hot and great for her age. She wore a short dress that accentuated her legs and thighs. I was fucking impressed. We had been and item from standard 5 , up until she dropped me and I was wishing I had at least had a taste of her pussy.

We greeted each other , exchanged some pleasantries and joined others. I felt a bit awkward and sensed so did she. The night progressed and could not stop taking my eyes of her. But, and the big but, every time I looked at her, I caught her looking at me and smiling each time our eyes met. Mean time her hub, my buddy was getting pissed out of his mind and was making himself a nuisance. At around 10 pm, there was a huge commotion between them and the next thing he takes his keys and drives off, leaving his woman stranded and alone. All I heard him say, take a fucking Uber when u decide to come home. A few minutes went by and I walked over to her and asked her if she was ok and said I was sorry for the embarrassment. She blurted out, good fucking riddance and let me have some fun now. Immediately she apologised and said sorry for talking like that. I said no stress and walked away. I went outside and was mulling through my head, wtf.

A few minutes passed by and out she comes to join me with a whiskey in hand. ‘ U mind if your ex lover joins you?’ I was even more shocked and said please do. Then with a smirk on her face she says, ‘ you sure your wifey wouldn’t mind?’

Who the fuck is this person I was wondering in my mind. We started chatting and got on like a house on fire. She was flirty, spontaneous and full of humour. I actually was having an awesome time with her and the drinks where flowing. Then the organisers indicated that the reunion would be moving to Wilson’s wharf and invited all of us to tag along. Mags said, come let’s go, I will come with u, that’s if you not scared of wifey, in a sarcastic but sexy tone. I said sure let’s go. Not a long drive and whilst on our way she was constantly on her phone and the light was shining on her sexy thighs that were apart. This was such a turn on. Then she said wifey must be getting cold now, so are you going home or going to still hang around. I said her name is vas.’ O excuse me, wifey vas is waiting’

I said shut up and let’s go dance. We got to the venue and took a seat on the deck and chilled. We danced for a few songs, this was actually turning into n awesome night. Then the song perfect by Ed sheeran started and she said let’s go dance, that’s if u not scared of wifey. I took her hand and led her to the dance floor and started dancing. She put her head on my chest and we danced. I asked, do u remember back in std 6 when we went on that excursion and on the bus wen we dancing to how about us she did the exact thing. She said yes, sweetie.

Then she whispered in my ears, did u like wat u was seeing? I asked, what are u talking about. The she said I saw u constantly look down at my thighs. O, I replied, yes they beautiful and sexy.

‘ You know , I m not wearing panties, bet u would love to see that?’

No I said, I would love to fucking taste it.

How you going to kiss wifey after that? She shot back?

I wonder if you going to call ur hubs name in pleasure when I m sucking u?

No, I will call your name!!!

Why don’t you take me home now?

I said what now, I thought we were just getting started.

Read between the fucking lines, sweetie. As the song was ending I gently pushed my hand under her skirt n touched her pussy. She was soaking wet.

Be careful big boy, don’t touch wat u can’t handle.

All the while I m thinking, this was such a prude when I knew her

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