Note: These are stories, that I have either lived or heard about over the years of men being exposed in public. None of the ones I'm writing about have been arrested unless it is notated in the story. Some of them are embellished to improve the experience, but a, but all of them have at least a thread of truth to them. Not all of them are first hand accounts. I will also include a note at the conclusion of the story of the main characters and what happened to them.
Roger stood looking at Bethany, with a look of wonderment on his face. He felt that he had hit the jackpot as the words left Bethany's lips. He certainly felt like he had lucked out far beyond his wildest dreams.
At their Class Reunion he had actually met up with his old high school girlfriend and it seemed that time had healed all wounds. Especially after the way that their relationship had ended. As a result of their break up Roger had made a drastic decision to cut ties with his home town and to change locations. He had gone straight into the military after high school, and took up truck driving. While his friends found it odd that he made his move the way he did, they were still good friends. He never really paid much attention to how they felt all he knew is that they were his friends and that they would be there if they needed him. As Roger was on the road so much, he never found time to date and didn't really pursue anyone. In fact, some of rumors amongst his friends were that he still held onto that flame and crush had for Bethany back in high school. They had been an item for the last two years of school, up until prom night that is, when they had wicked fight in the middle of the prom as a slow dance was playing. They were yelling at each other, finally it ended when he slipped up and called Bethany a bitch in the heat of the argument and Bethany retaliated with an open-handed slap. It was a couple days later that Roger told his friends that he was enlisting and leaving for the Army as soon as he graduated. The friends were stunned but that was enough to make it appear that the fight with Bethany had changed him. As for Bethany, she avoided her ex-boyfriend as much as possible the rest of the year. Roger in a word seemed broken, the last few weeks of school, he barely did his work and just slid by as his excellent work the rest of the year had ensured he would graduate. In the years since Roger had seemed to move on from prom night, but he still wanted that night and that one word back.
Bethany dreaded seeing Roger as she had heard that he still held a flame and had a crush on her, but she felt forced into going by her friends and she couldn't let them down. As she had prepared for the event coming into town from her designing job in New York, she had wondered how things had gone for Roger. In all truth although she had told him that she never wanted to see him again after prom, she had really missed him. She hadn't started dating again until her junior year in college as it took her a very long time to get over Roger. Missing him, however, hadn't made her any less angry that he had called her a bitch in front of the entire school. She was the head cheerleader, and that demanded some amount of respect. She felt as if she deserved some measure of revenge for it.
Once at the picnic, it didn't take very long at all as Bethany spotted Roger and several of his friends the boys doing the whole social butterfly act talking and still flirting with their old female class mates. Devon one of Roger's friends saw Bethany first and quickly alerted his friend who were drawn to the woman like a moth to a flame. Devon clapped Roger on the shoulder as he turned away and said, "Good luck, buddy. Hope you get lucky."
Roger rolled his eyes, he didn't want to get lucky with Bethany, he wanted to apologize to her let her know that he knew he had been an ass at prom. He was desperate to rekindle the flame that he had snuffed out that one night. He truly felt and believed that he could win her back if he explained everything to her.
Once they arrived in the proximity of each other, Roger and Bethany separated themselves from the main crowd and started to talk with each other. He was still feeling kind of nervous when he spoke to her. "Hey, Beth," he was the only person to ever be allowed to call her Beth, it was almost a pet name for them.
"Hey, Rog," Bethany said to him.
"Uh, just wanted to tell you, that I'm sorry, about prom night. I never meant to call you a bitch. It was a spur of the moment thing and I was hurt at that point. I really don't think you're a bitch," Roger said to her.
Bethany smiled at him, "You can stop saying it at any time."
Roger chuckled at the fact that he kept saying it. "Sorry, I'm a little nervous about it. I just felt so bad that I had said it."
Bethany said, "It took you a while to apologize."
Roger said, "I had time to think about it."
"10 years?" Bethany questioned.
Roger said, "I couldn't find you."
"Were you looking very hard?" Bethany asked. "We have several mutual friends."
"Sorry, I moved around a lot," Roger said.
"I heard that you were driving trucks now," Bethany said.
"Now who's keeping tabs on who," Roger said chuckling.
"We had a good thing. I wasn't the one who fucked it up," Bethany said with a scowl.
It was then that Roger realized that maybe time didn't heal all wounds. "I thought that maybe in the 10 years since that maybe you had forgotten about it or at least forgiven me."
"You called me a bitch in front of the whole entire school," Bethany said. "I'm sorry Roger but that has been very hard for me to get past!"
"I'm sorry," Roger said as he started to turn to walk away. Remembering the exact reason why he had ran before just from the hurt look in her eyes.
As he turned away from her a sadistic smile came across Bethany's lips as a plan formed in her mind.
"Roger, wait! Are you seriously sorry and apologizing?" Bethany asked him as she grabbed his shoulder to turn him around,
Turning back to her, Roger had tears glistening in the corners of his eyes. "Yes, I'm dead serious."
She then said in the sweetest voice that Roger had ever heard, "Are you coming to the Country Club for the dinner? We can talk more about it there."
"Yes, I am. Even got myself a tuxedo rented for the event," Roger said feeling his hope begin to soar again.
"Find me after dinner, I would love to share a couple dances with you. Maybe then I will be able to forgive you," Bethany said.
"Ok, sounds good," Roger said, somewhat confused by this sudden change in demeanor.
A couple of hours later, Bethany and her best friend Samantha were laughing in Bethany's hotel room as Bethany relayed her plan. "Do you think he will do it?" Samantha asked her friend.
"Oh, I'm sure he will. He is so hooked on me that he will do almost anything that I ask him to. Besides I will be in total control of him and since he called me a bitch, I'm going to show him a bitch!"
Both women laughed as they poured more champagne into their wine glasses.
Roger met Bethany as she entered the Country Club. The dinner went smoothly and a live band had been playing music, and Roger and Bethany had danced together for several slow songs. The band announced that they were going to be taking a short break. Bethany looked at Roger and said, "Take a seat and cool off for a second, I need to run to the ladies room."
Roger found an empty seat and said, "Ok." He sat down and wiped the sweat from his forehead because it was very hot in the room with all the people and the movement of the bodies as they danced together.
Bethany while on the way to the restroom grabbed Samantha and walked with her to the restroom. She told Samantha on the way, "Once you get back, stay in the room. I found the stage access hallway, and I will lure him in there so keep watching the stage! I'm sure after tonight he will have no doubts of the fact that not only am I bitch but he is going to know that I'm the Bitch."
Samantha began to giggle as Bethany left the room to return to Roger. A few minutes later Samantha returned to the table she was at with their friends and whispered the plan to them as they watched Bethany and Roger chatting quickly with each other.
Bethany had returned and sat down beside Roger, "This reminds me of the night of the Fall Formal. We left early so we could be alone together. You remember that night?"
"Yeah," Roger said. "The cops showed up just as we were getting ready to go all the way. Luckily, I just got my pants on before the cop knocked on the window to check on us," Roger said.
Bethany said, "Yeah, you were completely nude and had my formal dress up around my waist and my panties on the floor before he showed up. Maybe, you should have picked a more secluded spot."
"I guess, so" Roger said with a sigh.
"Mmmmm, come with me, I want a do over," Bethany said as she took Roger's hand started to pull on it making him stand up to follow her.
Roger thought that Bethany was going to lead him outside, but before they got the exit door, she guided him into a hallway that went off the side of the main hall. It moved back parallel to the ballroom that the reunion was taking place in. Bethany looked at Roger as they stood in the hallway. He felt that he had hit the jackpot as the words left Bethany's lips. He certainly felt like he had lucked out far beyond his wildest dreams. "Strip for me, right here right now. Just like you were that night after the Fall Formal."
Roger was stunned at first by the request. He asked her, "Are you serious?"
Bethany smiled a very sexy smile and said, "Hell yes, I'm serious, I've been thinking about it all day! I want to experience it right now!"
Roger slowly began to take off his clothes, first he took off his tuxedo jacket and dropped it to the floor, Bethany took two steps forward and picked up the jacket. Roger took two steps back from her as she approached him and took off his tie and vest off he handed those over to Bethany as well as she stepped forward again making Roger back further and further up the hallway. Roger then removed the shirt being careful to make sure that all the cuff links stayed place and handed that to Bethany as well. Bethany smiled at him as she realized that he was now naked to the waist. "Difficult decision to make now?" she asked him as he stood his ground looking at her.
"Not really, just wondering if this is such a good idea," Roger said.
