I'd like to thank my editor Wolf Vixen for her help on this story.
I wrote this for all the non-jocks, the people who were never good enough to be in the "In" crowd and all the students who studied there asses off, made it and could finally get the last laugh years later. As they say, "This one is for you."
I read the announcement and as I did, I remembered all the names I was called, dweeb, nerd, moron, geek and a slew of others I tried not to remember. It read, the high school class of 1983 announces its ten-year reunion. It will be held Saturday May 18th at the Holiday Inn and so on. I hadn't been back there since I graduated from college because I hated that town and almost everyone in it.
I was an only child of blue collar working parents. They had at best a high school education and held menial jobs so money was always tight. A lot of times I wore second hand clothes to school and kids always made fun of how I dressed. God how I hated high school, it was like a four yearlong nightmare.
I had very few friends; mostly geeks like myself who were the social outcasts and only one girl in four years had ever talked to me, Brenda. The rest of my class would pick on me and taunt me whenever they could.
I remembers going to a dance and finally getting up the courage up to ask one of the popular girls to dance. She laughed at me. The bitch laughed at me and her boyfriend then pushed me to the floor in front of everyone.
Fucking assholes I thought to myself as I crumbled up the paper and threw it across the very well decorated room. College was a lot better but not great either. I'd gotten a four-year scholarship to a good school and graduated with my masters in computer science in just over three and a half years. You see I was smart, not just your average smart, but also a math genius it seemed.
Just out of college I started a small software business that grew rapidly. I had no social life so I did nothing but work and it paid off big time. I loved to play fantasy games, which to me were a lot more fun than my real life. I devised a software program in which the player could change the flow of the game and make it almost interactive. Think of it, you could change the way the game was played every time.
It took me over a year to get all the bugs worked out and the patent approved before shopping it to all the big companies. They'd all been working on similar software, but I had the first working model from which they could build on. Now the big three were all jumping through hoops to acquire my software. They wined and dined me and I even lost my cherry during one negotiation session.
One of the big companies made me a fantastic offer over dinner. It was a twenty five million dollar buyout of the patent, a seat on the board with a six-figure salary and full control over my present and future work. It was a great offer but I had others, so I asked for a couple of days to think it over.
"No problem Keith, I'll send up the formal contract later tonight and if you like it, we can work out the details next week," the C.E.O. told me.
We shook hands and I went up to the suite they'd provided for me. I was getting the taste of the good life and loved every minute of it. Playing one of my games, I heard a knock on the door. I opened up the door and came face to face with a beautiful redhead dressed in a business suite caring a briefcase.
"Hi, my name is Karin," she said reaching out her hand. "Mr. Thompson asked me to drop off the contract for your review," she said walking into my room. Taking it out of her briefcase she laid it on the coffee table. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything?" she asked.
"Not at all. I'm just passing the time playing a few games," I replied.
Just then, there was another knock at the door,
"I hope you don't mind, I ordered a few things to eat and drink while we go over the details," she said letting the waiters bring in the carts.
What a spread. There were exotic fruits, chocolate, pastries, meat and cheese trays, sodas, beer, wine and a few bottles of champagne.
Looking at everything, I laughed. "Karin, it looks like we've got enough food for the entire weekend."
"Who knows how long it's going to take to go over this contract," she said unbuttoning her coat.
Karin took off her jacket and shoes to get more comfortable and we had a drink or two while we reviewed the details. God she looked hot and smelled great. She was probably around 5'8", a hundred and forty pounds, short brown hair and a killer body it looked like. She wasn't too big anywhere, more so just right. I was sitting right next to her on the couch, within inches of her, as we went over the proposal line by line. A couple of times we brushed up against one another and I felt my dick begin to grow.
Hell, if my attorneys didn't find any hidden flaws, this was the best offer by far. After going over about a third of it, Karin asked if we could take a break.
"This place has a hot tub doesn't it?" she asked.
"It sure does," I replied.
"Good, lets grab some drinks and relax for a bit," she replied.
As I said before, I didn't just fall off the turnip truck and I knew exactly where this was going; she was a little added incentive to sign the contract. I filled the tub and slipped in, drink in hand. Karin came out of the bathroom in a robe and dropped it as she got to the tub. As you might have guessed, she had nothing on under it as she eased herself in the warm water.
She moved over to me and we toasted each other with glasses of champagne. Putting my glass down I looked at Karin.
"We both know why you're here tonight and speaking frankly, I'm really looking forward to it. I've never been with a women before and from what I can see, you're all women," I told her.
Karin looked a little startled. "You're a virgin?" she asked. "Well honey, this is one night you're never going to forget," she said as she moved next to me.
Chugging down the champagne Karin came over and kissed me, lightly at first and then slipped her tongue into my mouth. Karin took me under her wing that night. If she didn't like the way I was doing some thing, she'd let me know just how a woman liked it done to them.
We went from kissing to touching and then to oral stimulation. Nibbling on my nipples, I never knew they were so sensitive; she licked her way down to my dick. Grabbing it in her smooth hands, she licked the under side and head before putting the whole thing down her throat.
I didn't have a clue if she was good at it, I just knew I had died and gone to heaven. I lasted a whole minute before shooting my wad into her mouth. Karin didn't stop until I started to go limp.
"My turn," she announced as she laid back on the bed and pulled me on top and between her legs.
We kissed for a while then she fed me her breast and nipple.
