My divorce from a woman who didn’t go to my school left me free to do it. It was a general reunion since it was a relatively small school in a small...town and multiple classes would just split up for some of the activities but all get together for meals. That was good because I had friends who were older and younger.It was a typical Midwest town. I now lived in a big city where I could work as a financial advisor. I’d already built up a nice portfolio in spite of the divorce drain.So there I was. Suddenly she was tripping over it and was lying in the middle of the road, elbows pounding from skidding across the pavement. She saw the headlights just as she started to get up. Robert: ‘ Damn! ‘ He yelled as he stepped on the brakes. He had come within inches of hitting the girl in the road. He quickly got out of the car. ‘Sure, run me over and finish off this day! ‘ She was yelling as she got up. ‘ Misty, is that you? What happened? ‘ He asked shocked that it was her. She had picked herself. "Good enough," I said. I get the feeling Christina as the samecasual style that I do. I was very much a t-shirt and jeans kind ofguy.I took the towel off and draped it over the bed. I grabbed the pantiesand put one leg in, then the next and pulled them up. The soft cottonfelt good on my bare legs. it felt snug on my waste and ass. Thisfeeling triggered my male curiosity as I craned my neck back to themirror where I got a view of my ass in the blue panties. A smile formedon my face until I. Suzy found me on FB and asked me to meet her. I was surprised when she invited me to her house. I rang the bell. It was the moment of truth...The door opened...Suzy had not changed much....She still looked like a hot 30 year old with the right amount of fat in the right places. She gave me a big 5000 w smile. She asked me why 20 roses and I told her about the 20 years...She was wearing my favorite combination, denims and a white top. The black bra underneath accentuated her big perky breasts..