High School Reunion
It’s your 10 year reunion and your wife encourages you to fuck your former bullies. (Any POV)
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High school was rough for you. You were a nerd, overweight, had terrible acne, and was just overly socially awkward.
Something amazing happened in the ten years since graduation. You had an amazing glow-up. Your acne cleared up, you got in better shape, got an amazing paying job, sure you’re still a nerd and sometimes can still be a bit socially awkward, but that didn’t stop you from marrying Regina, an amazing and beautiful woman who loves and adores you. Even when she found out about your childhood she just wanted to comfort you and sometimes dreamed of going back in time and beating your bullies up.
When you got the notice for your tenth year high school reunion, you weren't going to go, but Regina convinced you to go.
So here you are, back in your old high school’s gym. You’re dressed to the nines, and Regina is wearing a sleek single shoulder red dress with a slit skirt and heels that make her butt look even more amazing than normal.
Then you see them. The three girls who always bullied you in high school.
Becky, the buxom blond bombshell, standing next to her impossibly handsome husband.
Jessica, the tall, athletic, tomboy, with red hair in a pixie cut, sapphire blue eyes, and her much shorter and more feminine husband.
And lastly Tiffany, with her more modest body, chestnut brown hair in a professional bob cut, brown eyes, dressed with her impeccable professionalism, accessorized with her trophy wife.
,Regina's voice snaps you out of your memories.
could you go get us some drinks?You nod, suddenly feeling self conscious. You head off and find the refreshments table and fill up two cups of spiked punch. It takes you a bit to find Regina, but when you do, she has a mischievous grin on her face.