My day clothes were 'relaxed informal' and my formal attire was also 'relaxed informal'. This occasion was different since I was still single and hope... to impress and hook up with a lady at the reunion. Okay, that sounds like high school adolescent behavior but hey, I was still under thirty and looking. At about 6:45 PM, I was at the bar with a beer. Someone tapped me on the shoulder and said, "Hi stranger," in a familiar sexy voice. I turned my head to look around and was face to face with. I should have realised what she was doing to me as I had come to think ofmaking love dressed as a woman as normal.We lived in northern France, just outside Lille although she came fromGrenada in Southern Spain. We had two daughters called Celestine andMartine and two sons called Antonio and Juan.Sometimes Charlotte would say I treated her like a Maid and would dressas one. I found it really sexy. One thing Charlotte had said to meonce when she was dressed this way was that she wanted to. Even though Sara's husband passed out the rest of us continued to drink and have fun, until eventually we went back to the hotels Sara's friends were staying in, it had a hot tub outside; but it was so remote it couldn't be seen nor herd..Elena felt tired so she went up to her room, the rest of us got in the hot tub, however I didn't have any swimming shorts; so I just went in wearing my underwear. The men sat at one end of the hot tub and the girls sat at the other end; at this point we were. On the way there they ran into a couple of guys who were smoking just outside the doors. Angie knew John and Tim well and had partied with them several times in the past. “You guys need a beer until the game starts?” She asked. They agreed and the four of them walked to Angie’s car. She gave each one a beer from her cooler as John and Tim thanked her for the offer. John reached in his cigarette pack and produced a fat joint handing it to Angie. She lit it and coughed quietly as.