Reunion Union

Hey everyone, my name is Jack. My roommate, Rob, had started dating a girl about two months ago. He first met Danielle when he went to Best Buy to pick out a new camera (she was working there at the time). On their first date, she brought a friend with her…you know…the whole “power in numbers” thing. He found out that she was single and it made sense that the four of us get together for a double-date. When I first met the two girls, I was stunned. Danielle’s friend, Ashley, was about 5’7” with long brown hair. She also had the longest, sexiest legs I’d ever seen. She told me she’d played tennis in college…that would explain that. The thought of this girl in a tennis skirt and grunting like Maria Sharapova made my heart jump into my throat. Danielle was another stunner. Shoulder-length blonde hair framed her face. Her petite 5’4” frame had me imagining what she must have looked like in those khaki pants and blue polo the day she and Rob had met.

Since the four of us were so close in age (Rob and I were both 28…the girls were 26), we got along great. We probably spent more time as a foursome than on singular dates with our respective partners.

Fast forward… Rob and I had gone to high school together, and our 10-year reunion was approaching fast. Needless to say, we were both pretty happy to have these beautiful girls accompanying us. We walked into a downtown club in our hometown, and all eyes were on the four of us…probably because no one could believe these two amazing women were there with us. But I really didn’t care. We drank and danced the night away. A slow song came on and Ashley dragged me to the floor. We swayed to the music as we held each other close. The next song was another slow one, and the girls wanted to swap partners. Neither Rob nor I minded, so we went ahead with it. Danielle held me a little closer than I was expecting, but with the amount of booze I had in me, I really didn’t care. Danielle whispered in my ear “Jack, I’m so glad we’re all here together. Ash and I are having so much fun…and there’s a lot of party left in us.” When that song ended, some obnoxious hip hop song came on, so Rob and I sat back down. The girls, however, wanted to put on a little show of their own. Ashley and Danielle danced provocatively together. Their bodies grinding against each other were surely turning on every guy in the room…Rob and I included.

We called a cab and went back to our hotel, the all the cheap booze we’d had was making it hard to stand…let alone drive. We had separate rooms, but we decided to have a couple more drinks in Rob and Danielle’s room and continue the party. After a few more drinks, the girls went into the bathroom to change. After the door had shut, I extended my fist to Rob and exchanged a silent fist bump. We’d had terrible luck with women lately, so a quiet celebration was in order. When the door opened and the girls emerged from the bathroom, you could practically hear our jaws hitting the floor.

Ashley wore a frilly white nightie…reminding me of the tennis skirts that she knew turned me on so much. I stood in awe of her long, toned legs and her hair done up in pigtails. Danielle was dressed in light blue lingerie, complete with stockings, her blonde hair spilling over her shoulders. There was nothing that could have wiped my smile off my face.

“We just wanted to tell you two that we had a lot of fun tonight.” Ashley smiled.

“And we decided that tonight would be the perfect night for a first for everyone.” Dani responded.

Ashley and I hadn’t had sex together yet, so I tried to hold back my smile as the girls talked.