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Reminiscing 20 Years Later (fm:slut wife, 1704 words)

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Added: Jan 25 2026Views / Reads: 231 / 190 [82%]Story vote: 9.11 (2 votes)
While unwinding at the bar, I see someone who I hadn't seen in 20 years...
 


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I was gathering up a few things in my classroom when one of my coworkers walked in to talk with me. We chatted for a bit before she mentioned that a group of teachers were going to get together the following day for a couple of drinks at the bar that was down the street from our school, to celebrate the end of the school year. She invited me to come, and I figured what the heck, it would be nice to take a break from the usual routine. With that, I finished up what I was doing and then headed home.

The following day was a fairly quick one as we only had a half day of school. Once the day was over, I joined the rest of my coworkers at the bar. As we got settled, and began to order drinks, I quickly recognized the bartender. His name was Nick, and I hadn't seen him in almost 20 years. As he made his way over to me, he smiled and quickly recognized me as well. We couldn't believe it, as we greeted each other.

After 20 years, he still looked good and hadn't changed a whole lot. We had a little history together, and it was something that I never forgot. You see, about 20 years ago, me and my friend were hanging out, and at the time I was dating her brother, who ended up becoming my husband.

At that time, I was young and horny, having experienced sex for the first time in my life. My boyfriend couldn't fuck me enough, as I always wanted more. I used to wear him out at times.

One afternoon, while I was hanging out with his sister, she took me over to her boyfriend's house, because she wanted to go see him. I tagged along since my boyfriend was still at work. We arrived at her boyfriend's house and when we went in, she went off to hang with him in his room while I stayed in the living room with his roommate, whose name was Nick.

As Nick and I hung out, he began to flirt with me and as I said I was young and horny at the time, so I went with it. I was enjoying what he was saying, and it wasn't long before he moved in on me and kissed me. Not knowing any better, I went along with it, and we began to kiss each other pretty hot and heavily. At that point, he took me to his room where we continued to kiss, and he began to feel me up. I wasn't thinking about anything else at that moment except how bad I wanted him to fuck me because I was so horny.

As he ran his hands around my body, he began to pull on my clothing and I was about to let him undress me when I heard my friend yelling from down the hall. I went to see what was going on and she told me that her brother, my boyfriend, was looking for us. We quickly said our goodbyes to her boyfriend and Nick and headed back home.

I saw Nick a couple more times after that, but nothing ever happened between us, and to this day I regret it. Especially, since my husband and I had opened our marriage and given each other permission to fuck others if the opportunity presented itself. My husband ended up being the only guy I ever dated, and up until we opened our marriage, he was the only guy I had fucked, which is why I regretted not fucking Nick and experiencing someone else.

Now, here I was, 20 years later and Nick was standing in front of me, pouring me a drink. What were the odds, that I would run into him after all these years.

As I enjoyed my drink, he chatted with me and the two of us enjoyed each other's company. We did this for a while before I had to get going. As I went to pay my tab, he told me that the drinks were on the house, and suggested we get together to catch up at some point. I told him that it sounded like a great idea, and we exchanged numbers, before I headed home.

Over the next couple of days, Nick and I text each other several times, before finally planning out a dinner date. I was excited about hanging out with Nick after all these years and couldn't help thinking of all the possibilities. Hopefully, he was still interested in me, and we could possibly rekindle what we had started back then.

A few days went by, before it was time to head out for dinner with Nick. I was both excited and nervous, as I showered and got ready for our

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