I want even planning I'm coming to the stupid thing but a couple old classmates talked me into it. So I packed up some clothes and headed down to LAX the next day to fly out to the rural town my old high school was located in.

It's fair to say that I wasn't the most popular kid in school, simply because I wasn't Johnny Football, or whatever. I suppose after I graduated school and joined the navy I found myself. That's not to say that I didn't have my fair share of unobtainable crushes from schoolbthat I had lost touch with over the years.

Which brings me to tonight, a small town reunion taking place in a community center in town. Luckily there was some booze at the temporary bar, which I took advantage of for an Old Fashioned. It was easy enough to strike up conversations with long-forgotten classmates, but I still searched the crowd for the one I really wanted to catch up with. You.

The music was thudding in the speakers, making straining to hear a common theme for the evening. The heat of the crowd was rising in the summer evening as it grew darker outside.

Then finally I catch sight of you, talking up some of your old friends. Did I see you looking at me first? I wasn't sure. But what I did know is that I wasn't expecting my heart to quicken and my mouth to become dry at the simple thought of you seeing me.

((Hi, I'm Jon, a blue eyed and brown hair guy looking for someone to fill that scenario of a crazy hookup. The idea of getting each other so bothered that we absolutely have to fuck like animals in any space or room that we can find is a bit thrilling right now, if you're onboard. My kink list is on my profile if you like the scene. Looking forward to your chat or message!))