One day i got chat request from yahoo id which was Rahi.I accepted and as usual asked for name, age and location details. To this I go reply of F 22 A...m and I was happy that she was from my own city. I chatted and suddenly I requested her to join me for movie next day which was regular day. I was sure of not getting response, but to my surprise she accepted and asked me to name the movie hall and timing. I gave name of movie hall with was in vicinity of city outskirts and timing was of 4 pm.. “I am married… “ I held up my hand, but forgot my wedding ring as in my room, having taken it off when I met up Ben this trip. All I displayed was the tan-line of my finger. “but my husband is not my Master. I love my husband very much, but he is not a dominating spirit. My Master, he... fulfills an important role in my life. And no, my Master and my husband do not know each other.” I threw that in, wanting to avoid his delving deeper into my life. “As for this other guy… “ My thumb. The 25 year reunion changed everything. He was still the most popular guy there. But everything else changed. The cheerleaders he dated were all fat and wrinkled. Their football star husbands all bald and fat. The homecoming queen he danced with looked sad and lonely. It was all so boring until she walked in with me. The tallest woman there. The black dress that covered her to the neckline, but was V cut all the way down to the top of her ass. And her ass... Tight and firm from years of. I miss sipping coffees at the Beachwood Cafe, taking bubble baths together in my giant tub, discussing the books we've read, trying to teach him French. He told me I was the first girl he truly loved. I truly loved him as well. It's like he was the male version of me, and I the female version of him. We were perfect for each other. But then he had to go and mess it all up...I pick up my phone and tap on his name. I look at his contact photo, a picture of him playfully sticking his tongue out at.