Scene 1 - The Invitation
Louise hadn't been sure about coming to this school reunion, not sure at all. She hadn't been anywhere near her old school for over 20 years, didn't really know anybody there anymore - and to be honest, she didn't have much desire to meet any of her old friends anyway.
Life had changed for Louise in the 20 or so years since she had left school. She had become successful in business, and was now quite the prim and proper conservatively dressed business woman. Just over 5 foot tall, she had one style and it worked for her, simple black dresses which complemented her shoulder length hair, her deep brown eyes, her smiling face and her figure which was always discreetly hidden under her too high necklines and her knee length hems. She had gloriously full breasts and a pair of shapely legs which just gave a hint of what else was under that dress, not that anybody would know.
At school things had been different, Louise had enjoyed the attentions of many men, but that was all history now, she didn't even remember any of it.
Louise had bumped into Andy by chance in a railway train travelling home from London after a business trip. She had no clue about who the good looking man was across the carriage, who kept glancing at her, she was quite carried away working on her laptop, listening to rap on her headphones. As the train pulled out of Basingstoke, he switched seats to be opposite her.
"Excuse me" said Andy, "aren't you Louise, who used to go to school in Leeds? I'm Andy, I was Head Boy there, we were never in the same class, but I'm sure I recognise you."
"Pardon" said Louise, " what are you talking about?"
"Yes, it is you" laughed Andy, "how could anybody forget your smiling face and voice. How are you? It must have been years since any of us have seen you."
"Do I know you?" replied Louise, " I'm dreadfully sorry, but I don't have the best memory in the world"
They got chatting, Louise didn't really remember who Andy was, but he was good company, dressed like her in business attire, handsome and was clearly successful and dare she admit it, he was quite charming. Nevertheless, she played along for around 30 minutes and pretended that she knew him as they chatted until he got off at Southampton.
"Oh" said Andy as the train pulled into his station, "are you coming to the school reunion in 5 weeks time?"
"I wouldn't think so" replied Louise, "I haven't been back for years"
"It'll be fun, give me your mobile number and I'll text you the details, quite a few of our year group will be there. You'll never believe it but 4 of our old teachers are still there too, they're a good bunch, you'll like them" said Andy.
Louise was a bit flustered by the whole conversation and scribbled her mobile on a scrap of paper and gave it to Andy as he got off.
"Bye" he said, "hope to see you in a few weeks then" he said as he opened the door and got off the train.
Louise kicked herself, "Why did I do that" she asked herself as the train pulled out of the station, "I don't know him, I don't think I remember him, why on earth did I give my mobile?" Still she reasoned that she would be unlikely to hear from him again and even if she did, she could ignore any texts. Reassured, she dozed off for the rest of the journey.
Scene 2 - The Pub
"Any of you remember Louise?" asked Andy at the pub.
He was with a group of his mates back in Leeds, Dave, Trevor, Keith and Dan were all teachers still at the school for over 25 years, all married, but not happily ever after. Chris was there too, he had been Andy's friend at Uni. They made an unlikely group of 6, 4 in there 50s, 2 much younger, but they used to go out once or twice a month.
"I don't either really", said Andy when he got no reply, "I think she may have been a bit of a goer at school, but I never got a go - so to speak. Nowadays, she looks great, but there's not much chance even of a flirting look let alone anything else, definitely little Miss Proper now."
"I'm always up for the challenge" said Dave, "there's nothing quite like taking a good sensible looking woman, and transforming her into a crazed slut desperate for cum and a good fucking, you know that! What does she look like?"
"5 foot, smiling face, brown eyes, shoulder length hair........." said Andy
"Cut the poetry" said Keith, " you know what we want to know"
"Ok, ok. I didn't even get a glance at her breasts, but under that dress, I suspect they are a good 36+, certainly large enough for us to share" he laughed. " Legs were shapely, slightly tanned, her knees were slightly apart, but I didn't get a view of her panties"
"She wouldn't be wearing them for long if she ever met us!!" said Dan chuckling.
"Nice red lips, mouth the right size and shape" continued Andy
"Yes, yes and her bum??" said Chris, "you know what I like".
"Didn't get a chance to see" said Andy, "but hey, you lot might, I invited her to the reunion. If we play our cards carefully, we could find out what is hidden beneath that dress. If we are really smart we might even get to party with her".
"Nice dream Andy", said Trevor, "she won't come just on the basis of seeing you, she needed a real man, like one of us to invite her. Shame though, I could do with some girl licking my dick, it's been a while, never mind."
Scene 3 - Getting changed
Why had she done this, Louise kept thinking to herself. This really wasn't her scene at all. But when she got the text from Andy, whom she'd met on the train, she found herself agreeing to go.
She was in the North anyway for a few days, everybody thought she'd be at a business dinner, but tonight she'd be back at school. To be honest, she was a bit intrigued by Andy, he had been rather a distant Head Boy, the sporty sort really who hung around with the boys. She'd never had a long conversation with him until the train the other week.
She chose her clothes carefully. It was roasting hot, the hottest night of the year so far. The reunion was at a local hotel and she thought that all of her ex-friends would dress up. She decided to go for simple. As she put on her underwear she looked at herself in the hotel room mirror. She wouldn't normally wear plain white underwear, but tonight she had bought some, a simple lowish cut bra and small panties, both made from a silky and smooth material. She looked great, she thought. Louise always got turned on by the sight and thought of being naked anyway, but the white set off her skin just right. Her breasts showed a touch more than she was used to and her small white pants looked full. She pulled the pants aside and looked in the mirror, "wow" she thought, the white of the pants contrasted against the pink of her skin, the dark hair of her pussy and the hint of red lips within, glistening with her juices. She looked hot, and felt hot.
"This won't do", she thought, "late again". She slipped on a red blouse, a new black skirt which was loose and flowing, just above the knee and a pair of black heels. "Not bad", she thought and noticed that as she walked across the room, the skirt was a little more flowing and higher then she would normally wear, you could glimpse her thighs as she walked - she saw this in the mirror and smiled inwardly.
"Must go" she thought and left for the party.
