blast from the past

Sheila greeted me from the kitchen as I walked in the front door. I set the groceries she had asked me to pick up on the counter and moved up to kiss the back of her neck. She had changed out of her work clothes into a loose pair of shorts and a tank top.

"Mmm...You have just one half hour to knock that off, Mister!" she teased, pushing her round ass back into my crotch. Then she released the wooden spoon in the pot of sauce, turned and kissed me fully. Her arms around my neck, she leaned back to look me in the eye. "I have some news<" she says. "Remember Joe Colletti from school?"

Well, how could I forget Joe? He had been a pretty infamous character in high school. We hadn't really been friends, but we knew each other enough to say hello in passing. He had gotten suspended just before graduation for getting caught fucking his girlfriend in the locker room. Before that, he had dated almost all the good looking girls in our class, including Sheila. She'd never fucked him, however. She'd told me she had always had to go home and masturbate madly after their dates because he had gotten her so horny. She'd been a virgin then.

Another thing I remembered about Joe was that he'd had the biggest dick of any of us. I knew it for a fact, since we'd had gym class together and I'd seen him in the shower. So I told Sheila to go on.

"He came into the shop today. We got to talking and I invited him to dinner." This wasn't the most welcome news to me. I'd been looking forward to a nice intimate evening with my wife and here we were going to have to entertain.

"Jeez, Honey," I whined. "I hardly knew the guy. What made you invite him over?"

"Well, for old time's sake! I just thought we could get together and remenisce a little bit."

"Hmph! I bet I know what you were reminiscing about when you came home," I joked with her. I let my hand slip up the leg of her shorts and got the pleasant surprise that she wore no panties. Her cunt was very wet. "Just as I thought!" I said, my fingers wiggling inside her. "Thinking about all those 'old times' made you horny." She laughed and spun out of my arms. Her face was bright red! I was right! She'd rushed home and masturbated after running into her old boyfriend.

"That's right," she admitted. She walked back to me and rybbed her tits against my chest and nuzzled my neck. "I just kept thinking about those times when he tried to get into my panties. He has a big cock, you know."

"I know! We used to shower together after gym. We used to call him 'DonkeyDick'"

"Mmm..." she pushed her hips into me. "The girls called him 'the Fireman', because of his 'hose'. I almost gave in to him one night, but saved myself. After losing my virginity at that party in college, I've often wished I'd given it to him when I had the chance."

"So, is dinner all you have in mind tonight?" I asked her.