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Brett's Reunionthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:slut wife, 2586 words)

Author: Just Plain Bob
Added: Mar 18 2007Views / Reads: 5377 / 4687 [87%]Story vote: 8.85 (13 votes)
The class slut goes to her reunion.
 


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My wife Brettany received an invitation to her high school classes twenty-year reunion and she had spent the better part of the last two weeks trying to talk me into taking her. I really wasn't all that keen on taking her back, first, because I think reunions are stupid - my tenth taught me that - and second, I did not want to take her back because of who she was when she was in high school.

Brett was the class slut! Actually, that's not really true - Brett was the school slut! She didn't know that I knew that about her and I never had any intention of letting her know that I knew. Brett was three years behind me in high school and we didn't move in the same circles so, to the best of my knowledge, she never had a clue that I remembered her from high school when we met in college. But I was at a party once where she took on eleven guys in one of the bedrooms, and I was two cars over at the drive-in movies one night when she handed out blow jobs to seven guys in the back seat of her boyfriend of the moments car. Those two occasions, plus all the stories I'd heard about her escapades, left no doubt in my mind that she was indeed what she was called - a fucking slut!

I left for college and it was three years before I saw her again. I bumped into her, literally, in the library and as I helped her pick up her books I thought she looked vaguely familiar, but it wasn't until I saw her name on the cover of one of her notebooks that I realized who she was. Longer hair, fuller breasts, very little make-up (as opposed ...

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