The woman with the dark, shoulder length hair looked familiar to me, but I just couldn’t put a name with the face. I would describe her as extremely attractive, elegant perhaps, with long, well-shaped legs, and a beautifully proportioned figure. She seemed to be alone.

It had been 20 years since graduation from high school, and this had been my first chance to make it back for one of the reunions. All of us were already in our late 30’s, the youthful looks of high school well behind us. I did recognize a number of my former classmates, and we were having a great time catching up on each others’ lives. I glanced at the dark haired woman from time to time, and although many of the women were stopping by to speak with her, I did not see any of the guys doing so. I guess that almost everyone in attendance was either married or had brought a date along, but I was recently divorced and not dating anyone.

I thought I caught her looking over at me a time or two, but decided that was probably just wishful thinking! It crossed by mind to walk over and confess that I couldn’t remember who she was, but I just couldn’t quite summon the courage to do so. After 14 years of marriage, I was still at that awkward stage of trying to remember what it was like to date and interact with women to whom I was not already married. In other words, I was a bit scared!

I decided to take a load off my feet, and found a chair at a table where I could still check out Miss Long Dark Hair. I looked up and this time definitely caught her looking at me. I gathered she was going through the same mental exercise as I was. We made eye contact, so rather than awkwardly turning away, I raised my glass of wine to her and smiled. She smiled back, and that gave me the courage to walk over to introduce myself to her.

I told her that I was sorry to admit that I was unable to remember the name of a woman who must have been the best looking girl in our graduating class. But, before I could introduce myself, she said, “Well, I remember who you are, Nathan. Please sit down.”

Surprised she remembered me, I gladly sat down with her. I looked at her face more intently, and the cobwebs began to clear from my mind as she smiled at me coyly. “Danielle?” She laughed and nodded as we stood and briefly hugged each other, sitting down again to find out what had been going on for the last twenty years.

Danni and I had gone out together a couple of times while we were in high school. I had been crazy about her, but she had been more interested in John, one of the popular guys for whose attention many of the girls competed. I had been devastated at the time, and lost many nights sleep over her, as teens often do. She had not been unkind to me, but our relationship just never went anywhere. I eventually went on to college, other girlfriends, and eventually my wife Robyn, so I had not thought about Danni in years.

“Whatever became of John? You know you broke my heart when you chose him over me,” I said teasingly and with a smile.

She smiled back, although somewhat wistfully. “Let’s just say that maybe I made the wrong choice back then. Our relationship didn’t even last through the first year of college, and we broke up even before Spring Break. I never saw him after that. Did you know he was killed in an auto accident about five years ago?”

I had not heard, and told her so.

Danni went on to say she had been married, briefly, to a young man that she met in graduate school, and that they had long since divorced. She had decided to focus on her career and was still single. “You won’t believe this, but I was actually going to call you a year of so after the divorce. Once I found out you were married, though, I didn’t follow through.” She told me she ran her own consulting business, and was now living outside of Chicago, although she traveled extensively.

The DJ put on a familiar song, and she agreed to dance with me. She felt wonderful in my arms, and a wave of nostalgia swept over me when she rested her head on my shoulder as I pulled her gently to me. One dance turned into three, and we were enjoying each other immensely

We talked with each other, and more than a few of our old classmates. We danced often and closely, and I found myself hoping, as we danced the last dance, that our time together would not be over. As the dance ended, she reached up and kissed me gently on the corner of my mouth. “It has been wonderful seeing you again, Nate! How about letting me make up for that mistake I made 20 years ago? Do you have to rush off anywhere?”

I didn’t, and welcomed the opportunity to be with her, again. She took my hand, and we stepped outside into the cool evening air to walk and talk. She felt chilled, and I put my arm around her, ostensibly to help keep her warm, and she snuggled in close to me as we walked through the grounds of the hotel where the reunion had taken place.

Danni stopped unexpectedly, spun around toward me and came into my arms. We kissed, slipping our tongues into each others’ mouths and grinding our bodies together. Our lips parted, and we stood there holding each other tightly. She looked up and said, “I am here until Sunday, and I have this lovely hotel room that will seem very empty tonight unless you would like to join me. Will you stay?”

I never answered her; we just turned around and started walking back toward the hotel. The elevator ride to the 17th floor was painfully slow, but she was soon slipping her keycard into the slot on the door. The bed was already turned down, inviting us to its warmth. But we stood just inside the door for a moment wrapped in each others’ arms, desire starting to heat things up.

My cock was starting to get hard, and she soon noticed that I was aroused. She looked up, smiled, and then reached down to gently grasp my cock through my pants. A bigger smile crossed Danni’s face as she felt its length, and I heard a sharp intake of her breath. “Give me five minutes, Nate. I need to freshen up.”

Danni headed off to the bathroom, and I began to undress, hanging my clothes carefully on the back of a chair. This would be the first time I had been with a woman since the divorce, and I will admit to some anxiety.

I still had on my boxers when she rejoined me, and the site of her took my breath away. Wearing only her high heels, a black bra and panties, the light from the bathroom door framed her profile in silhouette, and I could see that her body was even better than I had imagined!

Danni stood there for a long moment, obviously showing herself off to me and enjoying my gaze. She moved toward me, glancing down approvingly at the substantial bulge in my boxers. We climbed up onto the bed from opposite sides, kneeling across from each other. Our lips met, and passion took control.

I reached around and unfastened the bra, freeing her beautiful breasts and allowing me to fully see them. Her nipples were standing out straight from the large areoles, just begging for my attention. I rolled them between my thumb and forefinger, eliciting a moan from deep in Danni’s throat. I gently pulled and twisted them, and she moaned even more loudly.

We lay down next to each other, kissing and exploring each others’ mouths with our tongues, hugging as I crushed her breasts to my chest. I ran my hand down her back until I encountered the top of her panties. She rolled onto her back and lifted her hips so I could easily remove them. Her cunt hair was neatly trimmed and nearly black in sharp contrast with her fair skin. I let my fingers brush lightly against her cunt, and her hips rose to meet the caress.

Danni rolled over onto her side, and we lay pressed against each other, biting necks and lips as we got hotter by the moment. I slid my hand down to her ass, gently feeling its firmness. She thrust forward against my cock, lightly grinding against it with her cunt. I rolled her once again onto her back, and proceeded to kiss my way down from her neck to her breasts. I pulled Danni’s nipples into my mouth, sucking them and flicking them with my tongue. I continued my journey south, but stopped kissing her just as I reached her pubic hair. She grabbed my head and hugged me to her cunt, and said, “My turn.”

I rolled over on my back, and Danni slid my boxers down over my hips, freeing my cock from its cotton confinement. “Oh my, what a great cock!” she gasped. I was rock hard, showing off all ten inches proudly. Its 2 ½” diameter had her hands full as she grasped it in both hands. Danni’s lips found the head, and she lightly kissed it before engulfing the entire head in her mouth. She took as much of my cock into her mouth as she could, and began bobbing her head up and down while she rapidly flicked her tongue back and forth along the shaft.

I stopped her long enough to push her onto her back, and then turn around so my knees were up by her head. I leaned forward, spreading her legs before burying my face into her cunt. She immediately began moaning and writhing under my tongue as it flew up and down the full length of her cunt. I found her clit and licked and sucked it until she exploded in a very loud, very intense orgasm.

Danni grabbed my cock and stuck it back in her mouth. I firmly pumped in and out of her mouth, going just a bit deeper into her throat each time until she had the entire length of my cock in her mouth. She gagged momentarily, but she figured out how to handle it so she could breathe while still sucking me. Another orgasm overwhelmed her, and then another as spasm after spasm wracked her body.

I pulled my cock out of her mouth and then knelt in between her legs. She spread them wide for me, fully exposing her cunt to my view. I placed my cock head at the opening, and then gently pushed into her cunt until I was fully buried in her. She moaned ecstatically, and her ass rose off the bed causing her cunt to meet my cock solidly and hard. We found just the right rhythm, and my long strokes had her purring like a kitten, frequent groans coming from her lips as I thoroughly reamed out her cunt.

Her back arched, throwing her hips up to meet me again, and a massive orgasm spread through her, causing her head to thrash from side to side, and her cunt to clamp down on my cock as though trying to devour it. A second orgasm followed right on the heels of the first, and her cum poured from her cunt, ran down her ass and all over my cock. I felt my own orgasm building, and I exploded into Danni, shooting a massive wad of cum into her sopping wet cunt.

We both lay there panting as my cock shrank and sneaked out of her cunt, pulling some of my cum with it. I rolled over onto my back, and she nestled her head up on my shoulder as we just enjoyed the feel of each other. Danni got up, kissed me lightly on the lips and then the head of my cock before trotting off to the bathroom. I heard the shower start, and she stuck her head out of the bathroom door long enough to ask me if I was going to join her.

This being a luxury hotel room, the shower was large enough to comfortably accommodate both of us. We washed each other and hugged each other, enjoying the slippery feel of soapy skin to soapy skin. Danni was washing my cock when she confided to me, “That is the biggest cock I have ever seen in my life in person. I was surprised I could even get the whole thing into my cunt. It was fantastic!”

I smiled at her, saying, “The pleasure was all mine. And, by the way, you were fantastic yourself. You have an incredible body, and you are a wonderful lover!”

I was starting to get hard again, an event that did not go unnoticed by Danni. “Hmmmmm,” she said, “looks yummy!” She knelt down in the shower and took my rapidly growing cock into her mouth. She lightly seized the head with her teeth and reamed out the hole in the end of my cock with her tongue before sliding as much of the length of me as she could into her mouth. She sucked and licked and worked her right hand up and down my shaft while gently massaging my balls with her left. The wad of cum I shot into her mouth caused her to gag for just a moment, but she immediately recovered, swallowed, and continued to move her head and tongue up and down until I was thoroughly drained, and every drop of cum licked off.

Danni smiled at me, and I held her tightly, not wanting to lose the heat of the moment. We got dried off and headed back for the bed where we curled up together and fell asleep, Danni comfortably cradled in my arms.

We slept in the next morning, but gently made love before heading out for breakfast. We rode out to my place so I could change and pick up some personal effects before heading out to spend the day together. We drove up into the mountains, reminiscing about the past, sharing disappointments and joys, but also celebrating our rediscovery of each other, our own “reunion” so to speak.

We walked hand in hand along a streamside path, and I was feeling alive for the first time since Robyn had walked out eight months earlier. We spotted trout hiding behind rocks in the water, and we even got a glimpse of a whitetail that we startled from its afternoon bed.

Danni spotted a restaurant perched on the side of the mountain where we enjoyed an excellent dinner and drank in the phenomenal view of the valley below.

As darkness settled in, we drove back to her hotel where we settled into a booth in the hotel bar sipping very dry vodka martinis. When she was nearly finished with hers, she slid her hand beneath the tablecloth and rested it on my cock, asking, “Are you ready to go up?”

“If you don’t get that hand out of there we may not be able to go up for the next 10 minutes,” I teased back. We asked the barmaid to have a bottle of champagne sent up to Danni’s room as soon as possible, and then we headed for the elevator.

The champagne reached the room about ten minutes after we did. I poured a glass for each of us, and we stepped out onto the balcony to enjoy the view of the city. I had one arm around her as we stood there, silently drinking in both the champagne and the events of the last 24 hours.

The alcohol was starting to get to Danni. She looked at me amorously, took me by the hand, and led me back into the room. She drew the drapes, but left the light on the nightstand turned on. I poured us each another glassful, and then settled into one of the comfortable chairs at the far end of the room.

Danni turned on the radio and changed stations until she found some music that suited her. She began to dance, doing a slow and sexy striptease for me. Her breasts moved enticingly as she gyrated before me, her slender waist and flat stomach rotating just a foot or two from my face. As she slid down her panties, she turned her back toward me, wiggling her well formed ass alluringly, causing the blood to start to flow to my cock.

Danni picked up the champagne bottle and came up close to me, her nipples inches from my face. She cupped her hand under her left breast, poured some champagne over her nipple, and offered it to me to taste. It was good, as was the right one which was soon proffered as had been the left. Her nipples were sticking well out from her breasts when I was done!

After pulling my head forward and burying it between her breasts, she took my hands and urged me to my feet. She continued to move with the grace of a gifted dancer as she slowly undressed me, freeing my cock from its unwelcome confinement.

She knelt in front of me, a glass of champagne in her hand. She took my cock and dipped it into the glass, then pulled it out and licked every drop from me. She looked up and smiled enticingly. “You taste good. I want more cock.” She dipped me and licked and sucked me off another half a dozen times, and then drank the remaining champagne from the glass.

She rose to her feet, took my cock in her hand and guided me over to the edge of the bed. She laid back with her hips on the edge of the bed, spread her legs, and begged, “Nate, please eat me!”

I put a pillow on the floor, knelt down between her legs, spread her cunt lips and got to licking and sucking. I sucked her clit into my mouth and held it between my lips, tonguing its tip until, with a spasm; she came all over my face. I continued my assault until multiple waves of orgasm swept over her, leaving her nearly breathless and spent.

She sat up and kissed me, shoving her tongue into my mouth and tasting her own juices. “There is something I want you to do for me.” She rolled over onto her back, and laid across the bed with her head hanging over the edge. She looked up at me, and said, “I want your big cock in my mouth as far as you can get it. Fuck my mouth, please.”

I put my swollen dick up to her wanton mouth, sliding it in, inch by inch, until I was buried in her face to the hilt. She looked up at me and let me know with a wink that she was OK as I began to work my cock in and out of her mouth. She was lost in the moment, the moans pouring out from deep within her body. I began to pick up speed and I was soon pumping in and out of her mouth as though it were her cunt. I felt the tension building, and my cock soon spewed cum right down her throat.

When I started to shrink, I pulled out of her mouth while she kept her lips tight around me, trying to scrape off as much of the cum as possible. Danni managed to swallow it all before she sat up on the edge of the bed. She put her arms around my waist and pulled me tight to her. “That was awesome! I have never deep-throated anyone before. I was so excited I almost came myself!”

We showered and climbed between the sheets. She kissed me and then asked, “Will you drive me to the airport tomorrow? I came by taxi, but I’d like to be with you as long as possible tomorrow. My plane isn’t until 3 in the afternoon, so we can sleep in.”

“You couldn’t keep me from taking you if you tried,” I smiled.

Danni rolled over until she was on her side with her head on my chest and her left leg lying over mine. She was asleep in minutes. I lay awake for a while wishing that it had been me she had selected in high school rather than John. This had been so incredible that, in many respects, I felt I had been cheated out of 20 years with this beautiful, exciting woman. I fell asleep daring to think about the future.

I woke up around 3 AM to find Danni enthusiastically sucking the raging hard on that had developed as I slept. When she saw I was awake, she kissed me hard and then climbed up on top of me. Straddling me, she grabbed the base of my cock, and fully impaled her cunt on it until she had the entire 10 inches buried. She stayed up straight, and started riding my cock hard, as though she were trying to find some way to get it even farther into her. I reached up and pulled her nipples as I thrust up with my cock to meet her cunt.

An orgasm tore through her body, and her eyes rolled back in her head with the pleasure of it. Twice more her back arched, her body wracked by orgasm before I shot my cum deep into her wet snatch. She kissed me, rolled back on her side, and we were both asleep again in minutes.

Something woke me in the morning, although I wasn’t sure what it was. Danni was in the shower when I heard a more persistent knock on the door. “Room service.”

“Get that, would you love? I’m still in the shower.” Danni had ordered breakfast for us, and I sent the bellman away with a generous tip. The coffee smelled particularly good, as did the omelets and fresh fruit.

The shower stopped momentarily and Danni joined me wearing a hotel robe with a towel wrapped around her hair. “Good morning, love.” She smiled, kissed me, and sat across the table from me. Breakfast tasted as good as it smelled, so the morning was off to a great start. We took our second cup of coffee out onto the balcony to enjoy the morning breeze. It was wonderful, and I could not help but wonder what it would be like to wake up morning after morning with Danni at my side.

I jumped in the shower while Danni dried her hair. When we were back out by the bed, Danni asked, “How about a quickie?”

She immediately dropped to her knees and started sucking me off as she reached down between her legs and began playing with her cunt. She came quickly, and I was soon hard and well lubricated.

“Brace yourself, my love,” Danni whispered. To my surprise, and delight, she jumped into my arms and wrapped her legs tightly around my waist. I held onto her with both of my hands while she reached down with one of hers and seized my cock. She guided it to the entrance to her snatch, and then she lowered her cunt onto my cock until I was fully impaled in her! There was a sharp cry as pleasure and pain from the deep penetration mixed, although it just seemed to stimulate her all the more.

She began riding up and down on my cock, slamming her cunt down and forcing my cock so far into her cunt that it was taking away her breath and causing her to moan in delight. She came three times, but she rode me even harder until I finally shot yet another load of cum deep into her cunt! We were both totally spent, so we lay on the bed in each others’ arms, kissing and saying how glad we were to have found each other again, until we knew we had to get ready to leave.

We freshened up, dressed, and headed for the airport. Danni seemed a little pensive as we navigated the relatively light Sunday traffic, and it looked as though she were deep in thought about something far away. I did not disturb her reverie until we were turning onto the airport exit ramp. I pulled up to the terminal building and let Dannielle out with her luggage so she could check in while I went to park the car. A skycap helped her with her suitcases.

I met her inside the terminal about 15 minutes later, and we went to find a bite to eat before she had to go past the security checkpoint. I glanced up at the departure screen and was disappointed to see that her flight back to Chicago was on schedule.

All too soon, it was time for Danni to head out to the gate. We stood for a long time, holding each other, silently. We kissed and said how wonderful the weekend had been before she turned to head toward security. I walked with her as far as I could before giving her one last hug and kiss. I started to say something, but she put her finger to my lips, and said, “Shhhhhh.”

She reached into her purse and took out a plain white envelope which she handed to me as she spun on her heel and headed off toward her gate without saying another word. I watched her walking away until I could no longer see her, and then looked down at the envelope she had put in my hand. On the outside was a note that said, “Please do not open until my plane has taken off.”

My heart sank. I knew before I opened it what it would be: a letter saying how great everything was, but that she was happy with her life, and how she hoped I wouldn’t be hurt. But, I did as she asked and waited until I was sure her plane was winging its way back to Chicago. I opened the envelope, expecting the worst.

It was a round trip plane ticket to Chicago.