The Best

on an old bully

Chapter 1 by NPC041188 NPC041188

In high school you were the scrawny, thick glasses wearing nerd that everyone made fun of, especially the schools head jock. He bullied you relentlessly and made sure you were embarrassed everyday. Since he won all the games and trophies for the school, the faculty didn't do anything to stop him.

Eventually you both graduated, you went to collage and moved far, far away.

Lots of education, effort and 10 years later, you made and sold some great apps, as well as working the Bitcoin system, you're now a multi-millionaire.

Thanks to all the time you put into the gym, you're no longer the scrawny looking nerdy kid. practicing boxing and MMA has given you a lean body, a handsome face and the confidence to go with it all.

You wouldn't say you've had plenty of girlfriends over the years, you've had plenty of gold diggers and party girls try to please you when you got your money, and you've had plenty of fun with them, but not one was really relationship material.

So here you live in a big home, by yourself surrnounded by all of lifes comforts, as well as anything yuo could want.

You were currently flying to your old home town, the time of the reunion less than a day away, after you'd recieved an email asking if you'd like to attend several months ago. At first you weren't going to go, but after thinking on it a bit you decided to turn up, and show everyone what happened to the nerdy kid they let get bullied to the point you were thinknig of crippling the jock. or shooting up the school.

You kept running ideas through your head, do you be arrogant? Humble? Cocky? Non-plussed? Rub it in everyone's faces? You couldn't decided, and besides all that wasn't really you. You were only human and being back made you a bit twitchy. You decided the best thing to do was just react in the moment.

Once your plane had touched down, you got your rental and drove to your hotel. It wasn't 5 stars or anything but you still booked a room for the whole weekend, friday to monday, just in case.

Once you'd packed everything away in your room, you decided to head to the nearest watering hole. You had nothing else to do and the reunion wasn't until tomorrow.

once at the bar and ordered yourself a drink, you looked around. The people hadn't seemed to change much in the last 20 years, still having that feeling of small town folk holding onto something they can claim and brag about.

As you looked, you saw a familiar face sitting further down the bar, looking sad as she nursed her drink. She was older than you remembered but only slightly. It'd been 10 years but she'd aged amazingly, although she was a little bigger in the ass and boob department.

It was your old bully's mom. She'd had her son young, so the fact she still looked beautiful wasn't a surprise. Though no one told the asshole, everyone knew they used his mom as spanking material as teenagers and she was still hot enough that the local teens probably still beat their meat to her pictures.

She was...

what is she?

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