Time for a show! (17)

"Seventeen...that's gotta produce a 'desired' result, right?" I asked as I made sure to grab the die before Siobhan could.

"It certainly had an impact on me." She replied as she scooted closer, closing the gap between us. "Wait, what's she doing?"

The tall, leggy blonde had suddenly pivoted, changing the direction she had been walking. Both of us tried to guess what she was up to, but neither of us were expecting to take a seat on the bench across from us. Looking around, her eyes found us, growing wide. "Siobhan! I haven't seen you since graduation! How have you been?"

Siobhan's face went through all the motions of a kid being caught with their hand in the cookie jar, before calming herself and responding. "Darla, it's so good to see you. I've been doing great. This is Luke," she was possessively holding my shoulders as she introduced me to her classmate, "my...boyfriend. You're looking great! That's one hell of a car you pulled up in, is it new?"

"Just got it last week. Super cool right? I think I'm the only one in town with car doors like that! I got these heels the same day How cute are they?" Stunning the fuck out of me, Darla swung her leg up and put her foot on the bench to showcase her heels. But her shoes weren't the only thing on display.

In her movement to put her leg up on the bench, her dress rode up on her hips. WAY up on her hips. Giving Siobhan and I a clear view of her shaved pussy. And if I wasn't mistaken, her lips were more than a little moist.

"Ahh....Darla...you're a little more daring than I remember you being in high school."

"What do mean?" Darla asked, a wry smirk forming on her lips.

Struggling to put her thoughts to words, Siobhan stammered for a bit. "Well, let's just say that you would have just lived with the panty lines in the past."

Throwing her head back in a deep throaty laugh. "God, I was such a prude back then wasn't I? I'd say I changed for the better. So have you, those tattoos look really good on you." Darla straightened out her dress and stood up. "Well, I have to get moving, it was great seeing you again. We should meet up again." The women exchanged cell numbers. Before she left, Darla looked me up and down, "Nice to meet you Luke. Hope to run into you again as well."

With that, she walked off, swaying her shapely ass as she went.

"Well...I think that 13 did more to loosen her up than we thought." Was the only thing that I could say.

"Ahem." A voice behind us broke us out of our Darla induced daze. "You're going to have to tell me what just happened there."