The Dana Files – The Reunion Ch. 01 by fearthisss
After making the 14-hour drive and taking Dana on a tour of my hometown, it was finally time to get ready for my small hometown college’s graduating class’s 20-year reunion. It would be the first one I had attended since the 5-year. Being the starting quarterback on the football team and point guard on the basketball team for both your high school and college teams, I was pretty well known there. But I didn’t make it back very often mainly because I had moved on. This year I wanted to show off – and share, in more ways than one – Dana with the home crowd.
“I laid some clothes out on the bed for you to wear tonight,” I said.
“Oh! That’s so sweet! But I brought an outfit of my own.”
“No. Really. Seriously. I would really appreciate it if you wore the clothes I brought. I mean, I went to all the trouble of getting them. It’s the least you can do, right?”
“Well, sure, if it means that much to you, Sweety, of course I’ll wear your clothes.”
30 minutes later, my jaw dropped when she walked into the room. She looked absolutely stunning! And completely slutty. A classy slut, but a slut nonetheless. The guys are going to lose their minds when they see her! I thought to myself. It made me want to fuck her right there on the spot. But I had other plans.
She held out her arms and looked down at herself. “Are you…are you sure this is what you want me to wear?”
“You look great! Hell yeah I am! What? You don’t like it?”
“Oh. Well, um, thank you! It’s just a little…revealing.” Dana would never say anything that could remotely come close to hurting someone’s feelings.
I had gotten her a silver, glittery, and very tiny halter top with a cowl neck. One thin strap wrapped around her neck while another wrapped around her bare back. The cowl neck swooped deep into the cleavage her 36 inch bust created and the material just barely covered the sides. The pointed front stopped just above her belly button. A black leather mini skirt wrapped around here 34 inch hips and her long, tan legs landed in laced up black high heels. Way more flesh was exposed than covered.
“I didn’t bring any panties with, either. You know, I hate wearing those things! But this skirt…I mean, I’ll have to be really careful about not showing off my, you know, stuff.”
I waved a dismissive hand. “Ah, you’ll be fine.”
As we walked hand-in-hand towards the event center, I turned to her and said, “I really appreciate you coming to this with me.”
“Of course! I wouldn’t have missed it for the world!” She paused. “I’m a little self-conscious about this outfit, though.”
Dana was incredibly shy, I knew that. So her comment didn’t surprise. Somehow, I had broken through that shell. It was obvious she had feelings for me and she would do just about anything for me, which sometimes lead to unique situations like tonight.
“You make me look good,” I said with a smile. And I meant it.
She slapped my arm and giggled. “Oh, stop it!”
As we walked, there was a constant din of, “Hey, Allen!” “Mark, dude, good to see you!” and the like. And every head, male and female, couldn’t take their eyes off of Dana.
She leaned into me. “Wow! You must’ve been really popular! Everybody knows you! And they can’t take their eyes off of you!”
“Well, yeah, I knew a lot of people. But they can’t take their eyes off of you.”
She blushed and slapped my arm again. “Stop it!”
After some mingling and a couple of drinks, I spotted Jimmy. Jimmy was a super nerd. Even now he looked the part. Black rimmed glasses. Short sleeved white dress shirt. Black skinny tie. He was even wearing white socks. I couldn’t help but chuckle. He was sitting at one of the large round tables all alone sipping on his punch and looking totally uncomfortable. I had never been very nice to Jimmy, to be honest. I had actually been kind of mean. And I honestly felt bad about it. So I thought it was time to make it up to him.
I pulled Dana close and nodded in Jimmy’s direction. “See that dude over there? That’s Jimmy Johansen.”
“Ohhhh, he looks so lonely and sad.”
That was the exact reaction I was expecting and hoping for. Dana’s kind heart was as big as her head. She hated to see anyone in pain, either emotionally or physically. She would do anything to make them feel better. Knowing that, and the fact that she was a little dimwitted, made for some interesting adventures. I had a feeling this might be one of them.
“I know, right. Well, his wife passed away a couple of months ago in a car accident.” Jimmy wishes he’d had a wife. For all I knew, he was still a virgin.
“(GASP!) That’s horrible!”
“It really is. She was a great gal, too. Actually, you remind me a lot of her.”
“Really?”
“Oh yeah! Believe it or not, she was a real looker.” I looked Dana up and down. “I mean, you two could have been sisters!”
“Really?”
“Oh yeah! Tall. Brunette with long hair and long legs. Blue eyes. Great rack.”
“Really?”
“Seriously. I mean, don’t judge a book by its cover.” I leaned into her. “Word is he’s got a huge schlong and he’s great in bed.”
“(GASP!) Really?!”
I nodded. “Really. She gave great blow jobs, too.”
“Really? How would you know?”
“Well…you know…let’s just say I dated a lot.” When I say dated, I meant took them out to my Chevy and banged the shit out of them in the backseat.
She giggled. “You’re so naughty!”
“What do you say? Wanna go say hello to him?”
Jimmy jumped when I slapped him on the back. “Hey, Jimmy! How are you?”
“Oh! Uh, uh, uh, hello, uh, Mark.” He acted like I was about to smack him upside his head like I used to do. “How, how, how are you?”
“I’m doing great! This is my girl, Dana. Dana, this is Jimmy.”
Jimmy watched her boobs jiggle while they shook hands.
“Hello, Jimmy,” she said in a soft, comforting voice. “It’s very nice to meet you.”
“Say, Jimmy, how would you mind keeping my girl company while I go get us some drinks?”
“Uh, uh, yeah, sure, okay.” He couldn’t take his eyes off of Dana as she sat down next to him.
She took his cold, clammy hand and placed it between her own soft, warm hands.
“I’m so sorry to hear about your wife.”
“My what?”
“Your wife. Mark told me all about her and how wonderful she was.”
From a distance I watched this play out. Poor bastard’s not gonna know what hit him!
“My wife?”
“I hope it’s not too hard for you having me sit here next to you. Mark said I remind him a lot of her.”
“Uh, yeah, sure. It’s, uh, fine.”
She couldn’t help but notice a bulge growing in his pants. Oh wow! Look at that! I really must look like her!
She paused. The alcohol was loosening her inhibitions. “Mark said she had big boobs like me. Would you like to touch my boobs, Jimmy?”
“Do what?!”
“It’s okay. I don’t mind.” She pulled his hand under her top. They both sighed at his first touch. He quickly began to gently squeeze and caress the soft flesh. “Mmmmm, that feels nice. Does that feel good, Jimmy?”
He nodded nervously. “Uh…uh huh. Oh yeah.” He looked over his shoulder. “But…but what about, you know, Mark? Aren’t you with him?”
“Oh yeah! But he won’t mind.”
He continued to softly paw at her. “Really? He’s not going to come over here and beat me up?”