Wifes Class Reunion

WIFES Class Reunion

My wife’s 20 year class reunion was coming up and I really didn’t want to go. I had lucked out the previous year, and didn’t have to go to her 10 year reunion because I had a work engagement I couldn’t get out of.

My wife Andie is an attractive 38 year old Italian girl with a round ass and large firm tits. She has big soft lips and long brown hair. She looks better than most 30 something’s. She is from a small town and the reunion was being held at a mid size ranch that one of her fellow students inherited. We drove out to the ranch and there were about 50 plus people there already, with a few more showing up as the night went on. Being from a small town most of her classmates were white, but there was four black guys, two Samoans/Tongans, and about ten Mexicans/Hispanics, four of them male. Quite a diverse group for a class of less than one hundred.

It was a typical outdoor summer party with a BBQ and campfire going, they had a DJ and a makeshift dance floor as well. People were scattered around the large backyard area, and some were hanging out by the barn.
Around 9:30 some guys approached me and asked me to join them for a beer run, I saw Andie and asked her if she would mind, and she gave me the go ahead. So me and four other guys jumped in crew cab and headed to town.
We got to town and realized most of the stores were closed, so we headed down the highway to the nearest town that had a gas station/liquor store in it.

When we got back to the party 45 minutes later, it seemed a lot of people had dispersed to different parts of the ranch, although there were still quite a few dancing. The guys I made the beer run with headed to the dance floor and hooked up with their wives. Andie was no where to be seen, so I started wandering around the perimeter of the property. I finally wandered into the large barn, but it was fairly dark. I heard some faint voices coming from the loft area. I climbed a ladder, when I got to the loft floor I could see a large open area down at the other end that was lit with a single bare bulb. I was a good fifty yards away from them, and my end was fairly dark.

My wife was sitting on a hay bale, her top was slightly unbuttoned, and I could see her cleavage from where I was. There were two black guys sitting across from her on a wood bench. One was tall and athletic and well built, the other was short and extremely fat. I stayed on the ladder and just kept my head up enough to se and hear what they were doing. The guys were telling her how hot she still looked, and that they should take a trip down memory lane.