I had been away for three years, the choir I used to sing in was now 50 years old so they wanted us all to come back for a meal and a concert with the current choir... I was going to go, but more because I was bored than anything else.
I was not looking forward to seeing all the girls who used to spend the time giggling and messing around and trying to wind me up, but I was looking forward to their reactions. Since then I had lost a fair bit of weight, in better shape and different styles.
I strode into and spent several minutes laughing and getting to know everyone again, catching up on what everyone was up to. The door banged open and in walked one of the girls... my breath caught in my throat... whilst I may have changed so had they... Three years had been good to them... they were definitely worth talking to now... yet I found myself hesitating.
The concert went well and we all had a laugh, then the meal, I was sat at their table chatting to them, I found out that Claire had recently just split up with her boyfriend who had been a real jerk. We sat chatting for most of the night and she was downing several glasses of wine.
As the night wore on the meal finished and we all went next door to the pub. She had a couple more drinks but I was driving and so stuck to coke, they all went to a club and I tagged along, unwilling to go home just yet.
We ended up dancing together, as we swayed on the dance floor I could feel her pushing up against me and I felt myself start to swell... damm but she was hot, I couldn't believe how she had turned out, this pathetic little blond thing now had full breasts, lovely long legs and well featured.
I could have sworn that whilst we were dancing together her hand went to my shaft in my trousers. Then it was gone, soon the club was closing and with tearful goodbyes and promises to keep in touch they all departed except for Claire.
She was stood outside on the phone as I left and she seemed angry, I hung around to make sure she was alright. As she put the phone down I could tell she was upset and went over to make sure she was okay and could get home. As it turned out she couldn't, her parents had refused to come and pick her up as it was her jerk of a boyfriend who was supposed to be driving her around tonight they had gone for drinks and couldn't drive...
As I had my car and hadn't been drinking I offered her a lift home, it was going my way for the most part. We were sat in the car and chatting on the way it was about a 45min drive and I was in no hurry having enjoyed the night so far. We got to talking and as this went on you could tell she was reasonably drunk as she started discussing her sex life and how her Boyfriend was useless. She turned to look at me and started complimenting me on how well I was looking, I grinned and pointed out that it had take hard work, then I returned the favor by telling her how great she was looking now.