They said their English chippies had to head home. Ade and Martins gave me a ride back to my hotel after a detour to Edgeware Road for some great doner kebab. I finished my business in London early the following week and flew home.
Two months later, my wife and I visited my brother for Thanksgiving. I volunteered to make a run to the grocery store on Wednesday to pick up the last supplies that we needed. While there, I ran into an old school mate of mine from High School, Theresa.
We caught up for a few minutes, and then she said, “I hear you met my daughter a couple of months ago.”
I blankly said that I didn’t think so.
She said, “you don’t remember Darla in London?”
My heart stopped. I think I almost shit on myself LOL.
She smiled and said “don’t worry, your secret it safe. If you get some free time before you head home. Come by the house and see Keith and I.”
I was dumbfounded. I didn’t know what to think, but I let it go. I finished the shopping and went home to my brothers.
He asked me if I saw anyone that I knew at the store.
I told him that I ran into Theresa.
He said he hadn’t seen her since his son had graduated from high school that he went to school with her daughter Darla.
I just said “Oh, really?”
On Black Friday our wives went shopping, my brother had to work and his kids went to visit friends. I looked up Theresa’s phone number and asked her if she were up for company.
She replied, “sure, come on over.” I told her that I would be there in about 30 minutes.
I grabbed a quick shower and drove over to their house. She and Keith were now living in her parent’s old house. Her parents had retired to a condo in Florida. Theresa met me at the door. She was wearing a tight sweater through which I could clearly see her large, erect nipples. She had a skirt on with no panty lines, some nice black hose and sexy heels.
I said “Wow, do you always dress like this?”
She replied, “Only when I have company I want to impress.”
I then saw Keith standing behind her. He reached out shook my hand. We then went through the small talk chat and decided that it had probably 10 years since we had seen each other last.
Theresa was a quiet, shy girl growing up. She was a late bloomer. She was flat as a board in high school, kind of a tomboy. But while in college, the curves came around. She was an older version of Darla. A bit short, big tits, a curvy ass, short legs, black hair and brown eyes.
Keith was a year older than us. He and I played football together, but didn’t really know each other all that well in high school. He was a lady’s man then and was busy fucking all of the girls who put out. I never did figure out how the two of them got together.
After the small talk was exhausted, Theresa said, “I hope I didn’t startle you too badly when I mentioned Darla and London.”
I said now, why should I be startled.
She said, “well Darla told me she recognized you at a swinger’s club when you were fucking a hot redhead that was not your wife and then you fucked her.”
Yep, speechless again.