Becky_(2)

“Damn, Damn, Damn” I thought, “Why do I have to go to another one of dad’s stupid work party’s?”

It was a perfectly good Sunday morning and I was all set for a day of vegging out of the sofa and watching t.v. when my mom barged in and told me today was the day of my father’s work party. Every year, my dad and his business partners throw a big party at the horse track to celebrate another good year of work. It was usually a boring get together of old people chatting about how great it was to have so much money. Needless to say, I was not looking forward to it.

“Cheer up,” my mom said, “Becky is going to be there”

Aahh Becky, I remembered her. Becky was a girl I had met at the party three years ago between my 8th grade and freshmen summer. She was the daughter of one of my dad’s workers and my god was she hot! She stood at about 5’6” with shoulder length brown hair. She had the prettiest brown eyes that lit up when she was happy and a great smile. It also helped that she had some nice perky I’d say B cups and the cutest little ass I had ever seen. It wasn’t too big, but in the right jeans damn it looked good! She and I had made out at that work party for an hour in the bathroom, then went to homecoming together at her school. I guess I made quite an impression on her *wink* We never really went too far with each other and sort of lost touch after awhile, since she had not been to another work party since then, but now at least I had something to look forward to.

I rolled out of bed and stood up. At 6’2”, I’m easily one of the tallest guys I know and simply for that reason I had been getting a lot of chicks lately. I suppose it didn’t hurt that I also was part of the volleyball team, which kept me in great shape. My abs were getting to be well formed and my body had never looked or felt better. I was excited to be seeing Becky again, and my 7 inch cock had even begun to awaken a little with the thought of seeing her again.

I took a shower and then got dressed, taking extra time to make sure I looked good. I wanted to make a great impression with Becky again. I then got into my car and drove to the track, when I got there I was one of the first kids there and Becky still hadn’t arrived. Then, about a half hour later, I saw a family walk up and shake hands with my dad. Then I saw her, what a little hottie she had become! Her tits looked more developed and were easily C cups by the looks of how well they filled out her shirt and her face was still as beautiful as I remembered it. Her ass had matured as well, leaving little to the imagination in her low cut skirt. My eyes feasted on her body and suddenly I was turned on, my flag already at half mast.

I walked over to her and we shared one of those awkward hugs. The ones where neither person is quite sure what they should be doing. The awkwardness faded quickly though, as she and I got to talking and soon it was just like at the first party. The spark was there, and I could barely keep myself in line. As we talked I began to notice several things about Becky that I had missed. First of all, she wasn’t wearing a bra, and second, I was pretty sure she was teasing me. She kept bending over while we talked, giving me a clear view down her shirt. I saw that pink flesh and went wild. I could nearly see her nipple each time when she would jerk back up again. The erection in my shorts was begging to be let out, but I knew it couldn’t.

The teasing continued like this, while the talk turned more and more pervasive. She talked about a boyfriend that had fucked her and asked me if I liked to fuck girls with shaven or hairy pussies. To that I replied shaven, and what happened next was hard to believe. She got up from her seat and as she stood up gave me a clear view of her thong under her skirt. It was white, and a little wet by the looks of it.