NOTE: All of the characters are over the age of 18.
I never imagined that this night would come. I've never attended a family reunion before, but this one would be extra special because my cousin Vicki, who has been my fuck buddy for life, was coming to town.
As the reunion was being held at the hotel by the airport in Tulsa, I would only need to drive thirty minutes there, as I lived in a nearby suburb. However, because my family was made up of people from all over the nation, we decided to hold the reunion close to the airport so guests could arrive by plane and avoid renting a car. The hotel would arrange for a shuttle to transport guests ten miles to the hotel and a large banquet hall big enough for our reunion and the whole family.
If Vicki had driven in (which she had done many times before), the driving time would have been 14 hours. So, like everyone else, Vicki was also flying in for the reunion.
There were a few people seated at tables, but not all of them were familiar to me. A man my age stood at one table and approached me. I noticed.
Oh, fuck
, my mind said.
I'm hoping he doesn't think I'm going to guess his name
.
"Hi, you must be Billy," he said as he held out his hand.
I reached out to shake his hand. "I most certainly am," I said.
"My name is Doug," he explained. "Your Aunt Annette is my mother."
"You are little Dougie?" I asked, obviously taken aback. "Man, how long has it been?"
Doug responded with a smile. "It had to have been around 12 years at least. I can't believe that much time has passed."
I began laughing at his assessment. "You got that right," I said. "I don't think I've ever seen you at one of the reunions." I had been to a few reunions, and I think I would have remembered him.
"Never been to one," Doug said. "Vicki happened to call me and told me about this one, so I thought the wife and I would make a special trip."
I looked over to where Doug had been sitting and saw an attractive brunette sitting there, smiling as she was looking at us. "Is that your wife?" I asked.
"Hey, honey!" Doug said as he turned to face the table. "Come over here and meet my cousin, Billy," he yelled.
She stood up from her table and made her way across the room to where we were standing. She seemed to get sexier with every step. She had a nicely curved body and was wearing a pair of tight jeans and a snuggly-fit pull-over yellow top.
"Billy," Doug said, "I want you to meet my wife, Nicole. Nicole, this is my cousin Billy."
Nicole asked, "This is Billy?" as she glanced up at her husband.
"The one and only," Doug replied.
I said, "It's entirely my pleasure, Nicole," taking her hand. Then I turned to face Doug and said, "Have I been the subject of conversation?"
Doug and Nicole looked at each other like they were debating whether or not to tell me.
Doug said, a little hesitantly, "Well." You have to realize that Nicole and I love to party, and we throw a
lot
of parties!
I looked over at Nicole and saw that she was giving me a good look, and in return, I admired her body at length as well.
Doug continued. "When we got our invitation to this reunion, I called Vicki to see if she was going."
"Didn't you and Vicki used to..." I cut myself off from going any further. Vicki had told me that she and Doug had messed around a little before she and I had become fuck buddies. She told me that one day the three of us might try to get together. Perhaps tonight was the night.
Doug began blushing, and Nicole moved a little closer to me. "They sure did," Nicole said, "and I can't wait to find out more."
Just then, my phone rang. I whipped it out of my pocket and saw that Vicki was calling. I pressed to answer it and said, "Hey, there! We were just talking about you."
Vicki answered with a small chuckle. "I take it you've met our cousin Doug."