Ten Year Reunion

I looked around the room at the people eating breakfast. There were a few faces I recognized seeing the night before, but no one that would likely realize the woman I had just kissed wasn't my wife. It would have looked a little suspicious walking in with one woman and kissing another, but nobody paid any attention. Why the hell would I have cared anyway?

Tanya wasn't wearing a braless blouse and skirt like Adriana was, but she looked pretty damn good anyway. She had on a pair of jeans that must have shrunken to hug her body after she put them on and one of those stretchy tops that looks like it's just right for a two-year-old until it stretches out to cling to her curves. To say she looked good was kind of like saying the ocean is a little wide.

I looked across the table and saw my wife whispering something in Tanner's ear at the same time as Tanya said, "Hey no fair. No secrets here!"

Bless you, Tanya, thank you! I thought.

"I was just telling my husband how much I'm looking forward to the day," Adriana said.

I won't say that hearing her refer to Tanner as "her husband" hurt me, it just seemed like a punch in the gut to hear it. Then I realized I'd just referred to Tanya as my wife, so I didn't have much to complain about.

Tanya squeezed my hand and told me, "Me too." I was too, except I had a pretty good idea how I was going to feel watching my wife with Tanner.

Tanya and Tanner had already gotten a plate of food. The Marriott served a good free breakfast, I guess you could call it free when the room was almost two-hundred dollars a night, plus tax! Adriana and I filled our plates and sat back down next to our respective "spouses" to eat.

After breakfast, Tanner suggested we all go in their car. I told him we had a rental car we needed to do something with. Tanner apparently had some familiarity with the hotel as we went to the front desk. They said they'd take care of it for us so I handed him the keys. He took them to the front desk and got a receipt for the car. Apparently, the hotel had some kind of relationship with the rental company.

We took our luggage out to Tanner and Tanya's car and loaded them in the trunk. All they had was a single suitcase and garment bag, as they'd only packed for the one night. We had a suitcase each plus a garment bag.

I knew about Teslas but hadn't ever seen one before, much less ridden in one. He told me to go ahead and drive. He was standing beside me at the front door and said it would unlock when I pulled on the handle since he had the key-fob in his pocket. I tried and as soon as I put my hand on the handle, all four doors unlocked.

I sat down behind the wheel, Tanya beside me, Tanner and Adriana in the back seat. The screen in the center of the dash was more like a mid-sized computer monitor than a simple seven or eight-inch screen. I looked around for the starter button, but Tanner told me, "We all have our seatbelts on, just put your hand on the steering wheel. It has sensors. It's ready to go."

Weird! Every car I've seen either has a key or starter button. Of course, they're not electric either. I did as he said and heard from the car speakers in a sultry, female voice, "Good morning, where would you like to go this morning?"

I looked in the mirror at Tanner. He had a shit-eating grin on his face, I guess reacting to the expression of shock on my own face. He whispered to me, "Her name is Abbie. Tell her to go home."

Okay, I thought, this is kind of fun, "Abbie, go home," I said. I haven't actually had a conversation with a car before!

"What is the password?" she asked me.

Tanner whispered to me again, "She doesn't recognize your voice. Tell her five-thousand-ninety-four."

"Five-thousand-ninety-four," I told the car.

"Thank you, you may exit the parking garage now," she told me.

Tanner directed me again, "Pull back on the steering wheel about a half-inch." I did. I felt a small click and saw the backup camera picture. "Now you can go," he told me.

I depressed the accelerator and the car started to move. There was no sound at all. When I turned into the driving lane, I pushed the wheel forward. The backup picture disappeared and we soundlessly moved forward when I pushed the accelerator. This thing is cooler than heck, I thought. It actually made me forget for a couple minutes what Adriana and I were doing.

When we came to the stop sign at the street, Abbie spoke again, "Thank you, you may relax and enjoy the ride." Tanner told me I could let go of the wheel and let the car do the work. He told me it has sixteen sensors, plus the GPS, that's accurate to within inches. I had heard of self-driving cars but never expected to be in one.

A couple cars went down the street in front of us and when they were past the car slowly accelerated and turned into the lane. It stopped at the upcoming stop sign, again waiting for the traffic to clear and then drove out onto the main street. I was so amazed at what the car was doing, driving itself that I very nearly forgot to pay attention to the other occupants of the car.

When I finally did remember and looked in the back seat, Adriana had moved to the center seat and had her head on Tanner's shoulder snuggling his cheek with her hair. Tanner's arm was around her shoulder with his hand draped under her blouse. The bulge in her blouse was pretty good evidence where his hand was, massaging a bare boob. I couldn't see where his other hand was, but from the expression on Adriana's face; her closed eyes, the "O" of her lips, and overall look of lust, that his hand was very likely between her legs and he had already discovered she wasn't wearing panties. There was no doubt that she was enjoying every second of Tanner's hands on her body.

I knew I should be jealous as hell, and that's how I expected I'd be, completely freaked out when I saw Tanner and my wife acting like a couple like any rational man would be. But, almost all I could think about was that what was happening in the back seat was hot as hell! Last night we were all half-drunk; with alcohol and lust! But today, there wasn't any excuse, nothing that I could blame.

I would have loved to be doing the same with the woman next to me. Unfortunately, there was a center console between us, and even though the car was driving itself, I wanted to pay attention. Tanya's hand on my thigh rubbing gently up and down was some consolation, however. I glanced over at her and she was reclining in her soft, leather seat, eyes closed with a slight smile on her face. I couldn't resist putting my hand on her inner thigh and rubbing, the same as she was doing to me. Maybe it was my imagination, but I was sure her smile widened just a bit and I know she spread her legs just a little wider.

Their house was in the little town of Mukilteo. The car took the freeway exit, traversed the streets leading to their house and pulled into their driveway with no direction from anyone. After we stopped the garage door opened and the car quietly pulled inside and the door closed. I almost expected a robot to come out and greet us.

Tanner and I carried our suitcases in the house. He said he'd come back out to get the garment bags later. Tanya told me to follow her and led me upstairs to the master bedroom, while Tanner led Adriana into one of the other bedrooms. She opened the door and told me to put my suitcase in there.

"This will be our room," she told me, following me into the room and closing the door behind us. It was a stark reminder of what Adriana and I were visiting them for.

Tanya opened the drape over the big patio door to their redwood deck with a full view of the beautiful Puget Sound. The ground was sloping steep enough that neither the house or the trees below blocked the view. The backyard with a kidney-shaped in-ground pool didn't hurt the scenery any either.

The deck had a stair winding down to the yard and pool below. It was obvious from the yard; the little stream and waterfall, the pool, the rockwork and the vegetation that the yard had been designed by a professional. The house too, both its architecture and design reeked of professionalism; what I'd already seen was beautiful, but still very homey.

She told me that she'd give me a tour of the house, "But first we have something else to do."

She pushed me backward onto the bed and I watched as she pulled her top up and over her head. Oh God, she had on a little blue, sheer bra and looked so damn sexy! I realized that I'd seen her naked just a couple hours earlier in the hotel room. But somehow, here in her bedroom, seeing this Bo Derek look-alike in that bra and tight-fitting jeans was so damned erotic!

"Your turn," she said.

I guess she meant it was time to start getting rid of some of my own clothes too, so I unbuttoned my shirt and slipped it off my arms. While I was doing that, Tanya had unbuttoned her pants and struggled a bit pushing them down, they were so tight on her. She had to wriggle her butt back and forth to work them down. Watching her tiny, blue lace panties slowly being revealed was one of the more pleasurable moments a man can endure. She finally had them on the floor so she was standing at the foot of her and Tanner's bed with nothing but her bra and lacy panties, which was more than I suspected my wife was wearing by then.

I had been so enthralled watching her disrobe that I'd forgotten to take my own pants off, which she was quick to remind me. I unbuttoned them and she pulled them off, down to my shorts. Tanya sat on the edge of the bed to remove her shoes, then lay down beside me. God, she felt good! We lay on the bed kissing and exploring each other's bodies with our hands.

After a few minutes of kissing, my cock was rock hard again. I'd never had a hard cock so much within a space of twenty-four hours in my life! Tanya pulled one of her bra cups up and off her boob. I dutifully sucked her nipple into my mouth, getting a very nice, sexy sounding, "Ahh, that feels good," from Tanya, followed by moans of pleasure and very softly, "You know my boob is hard-wired to my pussy, don't you?" Then she added, "Just like Addie. We used to talk about those kind of things."

She let me suck on her boob for a few moments, then pulled my lips back up to hers for a deep, passionate kiss. I was just about ready to push my shorts down when Tanya pulled away from me and told me, "Later, it'll be even better if we wait. Tonight, I promise."

I groaned from the frustration of it, but couldn't help but think of her promise of "later". Tanya rolled over, off the bed and said, "Tanner doesn't know the meaning of patience. I've tried to teach him the virtues, but he's a lousy student. I'll bet he and Addie are in the other room fucking right now." Before I could think of anything to say to that, she added with a little giggle, "Want to go see?"

Yes, no, I didn't, but I did. I wasn't sure what I could handle, but then I thought of how sexy it had been watching Tanner playing with Adriana's tits in the car and decided I most certainly would like to see them fucking.

I gave Tanya a little, squeaky, "Yes," and she took my hand, leading me out into the hall. The guest room door had been left open and we both peeked in.

There was the mother of our two kids who read them bedtime stories every other night; T-ball co-coach; my sweet, innocent wife... stark naked and leaning up against the wall, her legs spread apart with her ex/new-found boyfriend pummeling her with his cock plunging into her from behind. Every thrust from Tanner stood Adriana up on her tip-toes. Tanner's hands were mauling her bare tits. Adriana's hair was falling over her face and from the groaning and crying noises coming from her, and her body shuddering as it was, it was obvious that Adriana was in a nearly constant, on-going orgasm or at the very least, a state of euphoria.

I realized that it had only been a little over sixteen hours earlier that I'd been naively getting ready for a reunion dinner I didn't want to go to, complaining to Adriana that I didn't want to wear a tie, and now I was here, standing beside a beautiful woman in nothing but her lace panties and bra watching her husband fuck the hell out of my wife!

She and I have never fucked like she was doing with Tanner. We'd never actually "fucked". Our sex has always been making love. Sometimes a little rougher and more urgent than others, but never remotely like what I was seeing then! I didn't know if I ever could.

Tanya and I stood watching our spouses. I was totally mesmerized and so damn turned on! Tanya moved over in front of me and backed her body into mine. I put a hand on her shoulder and she pulled it down over her tit. We continued to watch, unable to break away from my wife getting the fucking of a lifetime, and Tanya took my free hand, the one that wasn't now underneath her bra mashing a boob, and pushed it down inside the front of her panties. She spread her legs apart just slightly so I could rub her baby smooth pussy lips. Her pussy was so wet and slippery that two fingers just accidentally slipped inside her. She whimpered, then let out a soft and continuous moan... and ground her nearly naked body back and forth between my crotch and fingers. Her panties, against the back of my hand, were soaked with her pussy juices as well.

I felt Tanya shudder slightly and she pulled my hand out, squeezing her legs together. "Later. Tonight," she mumbled, sounding like she was trying to convince herself more than me. She stepped away, grasping my hand and pulled us away from the scene still unfolding in front of us, back to her bedroom.

When we were inside her bedroom, she turned and wrapped her arms around my neck kissing me hard and urgently, smashing her body tightly against mine. She pulled her lips away briefly and murmured, "Matt, I want you so bad!" then locked her lips to mine once again. Her lips were soft and her tongue exploring. I could barely control myself. My cock was rock hard and I felt like a teenager making out with the sexiest girl in the school. I had no idea how I was going to survive like this until that night, but I loved the feeling; being madly in love and lust with the girl of my dreams at the same time and the anticipation of knowing what was going to come later.

She finally broke away and whispered to me, "I need to go for a swim and cool off a little. Do you have a suit with you?"

Panting hard, I told her, "I do. Adriana put one in for me."

"Good, I would have let you use one of Tanner's."

She went into her dressing room and closed the door behind her. I put my suitcase up on the bed and scrounged in it until I found the swimsuit I'd worn a couple nights earlier in the hotel. I couldn't help but smile when I thought of swimming that night with Adriana in her new little white bikini.

I slipped my shorts down and pulled my suit up, then sat on the bed waiting for Tanya, anticipating and imagining what kind of swimsuit she'd be wearing. When she came out of her dressing room a few minutes later, my libido was not disappointed. It was a snakeskin one-piece (I learned later it's called a monokini), far sexier than a simple bikini. The bottoms were like a bikini, tied at her hips with a thin string, but connected to the top and around her neck like a halter top, just widening to cover her boobs, with no strap across her back. The big 'V' down her cleavage, to right below her belly-button, was laced together with the same snakeskin strings as around her hips.

She'd stepped into her bedroom and did a little pirouette, asking me, "You like? It's diamondback rattler."

Umm, yeah! I don't think she needed an answer after the way my eyes popped out of my head. I didn't mention that it was unlined, letting her nipples stand out proudly. I think I mentioned a moment ago that she was insanely hot; that's an understatement!

She led me by the hand out the patio door onto the deck and down the stairs to the pool. They have a diving board on one end and Tanya took two jumps on it and dived headfirst into the water, looking like an Olympic diver; hardly a ripple when she hit the water. She popped up and told me, "I was on the swim team in college. I've always loved to dive."

I stepped on the board, carefully walked to the end and looked down into the water. It was only about three feet above the surface, but in the crystal-clear water, all I could see was the bottom of the pool, about twelve feet down. "Come on, sweetie, jump in," Tanya coaxed me. When I go in a pool, I don't jump, I step down the ladder at the edge of a pool, much less off a diving board. I didn't want her to know I was afraid, however. I walked back to the other end of the pool, took a breath and ran as fast as I could run, off the end of the pool, not giving myself a chance to even look down first.

I hit the water with my body flailing and survived. It was probably the first time I'd jumped off a diving board since I was in high school at a pool hidden away in the mountains, Lehman Hot Springs. Unfortunately, it's closed now, a victim of environmental regulations. Back then, I used to jump off the high dive board. I wouldn't have been able to do that now, not even to impress my new-found girlfriend.

I swam to the edge and Tanya swam over to meet me. She wrapped her arms around me and gave me a big kiss. I guess risking my life was worthwhile! The water felt so good, a little warm, which was nice since it was a relatively cool day out for swimming, about seventy degrees.

I swam, mostly floated on my back while Tanya made about three laps from one end to the other. I'd seen swimmers on television at the Olympics but never seen a real swimmer before in person. She swam the three laps in less time than it would have taken me to swim from one side to the other. Her swimming reminded me of a sleek dolphin sliding through the water.

"It helps Tanner and me both to keep in shape," she told me after swimming back over to me. She wasn't even breathing hard. God, she looked good! Did I mention that she looked hot in that swimsuit? It actually took my mind off the vision of my wife being fucked that we'd watched a few minutes earlier.

We spent time just playing, splashing each other, getting dunked and a little water wrestling. My hands more than once strayed into areas where I wouldn't have even imagined touching a woman, especially a woman like Tanya, a day earlier. Wherever her wet hands touched my body, it was that feeling of the biggest nerd in high school out with the prettiest girl. It was hard for me to believe that we'd met less than twenty-four hours earlier. Unbelievable to imagine, that for today at least and especially tonight, she was my woman and I was her man.

We were both floating on our backs, holding hands when we saw the other bedroom patio door open and Tanner and Adriana step out onto the deck. Tanner was wearing a pair of shorts and Adriana a robe, a very see-through robe with nothing underneath. Tanner's arm was possessively wrapped around her waist, pulling her close to him. I don't know if they even saw us floating quietly in the pool, it looked more like they were looking out over Puget Sound.

Tanya and I watched as Adriana turned her head toward Tanner and they kissed. What started out as a relatively modest kiss turned into something much more hard and urgent. A hand wrapped around each other's neck and Adriana's other hand was caressing Tanner's cheek. His was around her waist pulling her tighter to him. That kiss was much more to me than the fucking I'd seen earlier. This was stoking a jealousy that I didn't even know I had.

I knew this morning when Adriana and I agreed to stay another day that I'd feel jealousy when I saw them together but had no idea of the intensity it would be when it hit.

I stood up in the pool to watch and Tanya stood beside me. She was watching as intently as I was.