“Hey Jill, how are you?” the modest looking man said as he approached Jill on the beach.
She turned and swiped several strands of short brown hair behind her ear, “Excuse me? Do I know you?” she asked as she sized him up.
There wasn’t anything special about him, kinda pale, like herself if she was honest. Skinny, with baggy swim trunks and a button down shirt, along with a wide brimmed hat.
Did she know him from work or something? She searched her memory but couldn’t place him at all.
“Well, not really, at least not yet, though you will have for a long time shortly.” he replied which confused her even more.
“I’m sorry, I think I should go…” she started to say and turn away from him, but then something weird happened.
It was like the air around her suddenly became like the ocean, all wavy and thick. Then it passed as quickly as it had happened and she turned back to the man to see if he’d experienced the same thing.
“Hey, ah, did you…” she started to speak once again but stopped short as a smile crossed her lips.
“Thomas! How are you, I haven’t seen you in forever!” she enthused as she walked over to him and threw her arms around his shoulders, giving him a giant hug.
“Hey Jill, I’m doing good.” he replied and hugged her back.
God she’d forgotten how good it felt to be in his arms. They’d met in university and hit it off immediately. They were both in computer science and he’d really helped her graduate with all the tutoring he’d given her. They’d dated for a while during that time, but had lost touch with each other after graduation.
She stepped back once they broke the hug and smiled at him, then she suddenly felt a little self concious. Here she was wearing a one piece swimsuit that made her look like a granny, and certainly did nothing to show off what limited curves she had.
“So what have you been up to since we graduated Jill?” he asked.
“Oh, you know, working at a fortune five hundred, then a startup, now I’m doing freelance consulting.” she replied.
The air suddenly got waving again and her head spun.
“Wha… I’m sorry, what was I saying?” she stumbled.
“You were telling me what you were up to after university.” he replied.
Jill smiled and blushed a little, once more pushed several strands of long blonde hair over her ear, “Oh, right, yeah. Ah well when I didn’t graduate I kinda kicked around some minimum wage jobs for a while. I got into an office gig as a receptionist about a year ago and have been doing that.”
It had been embarrassing to drop out of university, but even Thomas hadn’t been able to keep her grades up enough, no matter how many times she sucked him off in payment.
She looked down at Thomas’ crotch and licked her lips, god it had been so long since she tasted his cock, she really did miss it.
At least she was in her favourite bikini, a nice little thing that showed off her slim body. Sure, her breasts were modest, and her ass was a little flabby, but she didn’t carry any extra weight and she kept herself in good shape too.
“Hey, that’s interesting. Glad it worked out… you know… after the incident.” Thomas said.
Jill scrunched her forehead in confusion, until the waviness returned and she waited for it to pass.
When it did she had a clear memory of “the incident” that Thomas was talking about. A wicked smile crossed her puffy lips.
“Oh, you just had to bring that up didn’t you?” she said accusingly.
Thomas chuckled and nodded and she just shook her head.
It had been the first time she’d met Thomas, she’d been hired to attend one of the frat houses for a party and liven things up. Having a stripper at a university party must have seemed like a big deal, and it probably was, until one of the female professors, an uptight bitch if she’d ever met one, had found her in one of the bedrooms sucking off the dean.
Thomas had managed to get her out of the frat house and back to her place in his car without further incident, so she’d of course sucked and fucked him in appreciation.
She brought her hands up to her large tits and cupped them, giving them a jiggle, “Hey, at least it helped pay for these.” she shot back.
“And what helped pay for that?” Thomas asked, pointing directly at her ass.
She reached back and put her hand on her ass and then gave it a little smack, “Three lawyers, a doctor, and an architect. All regulars at the club.” she replied with a smirk.
Thomas gave in impressed look and a nod, “Well you can’t argue with the results.”
Jill reached up and took off her sunglasses, then flipped her long bleached blonde hair over her shoulder before putting her sunglasses back.
“No you can’t.” she replied with a wry smiled, “Say, I seem to recall you were a pretty good fuck, is that still true?” she asked.
“Well, I have been known to fuck people pretty good…” he replied with a chuckle.
She wasn’t exactly sure why, but she thought his reply was a little funny too.
She stepped up beside him and looped her arm through his, “Well, let’s put that to the test. I’ve got a few hours before I have to head into the club, let’s head back to my place, it’s just off the beach.”
Thomas nodded and they left the beach, taking the short walk to her condo tower and then up to her unit.
As they walked down the hallway to her place, another thought bubbled up from her memory, the last time she’d seen Thomas she’d still been an anal virgin, it was going to be great to show him just how much of an anal slut she was now.
