The Danielle Discovery - Sex Stories

The Danielle Discovery

... all, the smell of assembly hall took me back to my exams almost 20 years ago.

As I looked up at the school crest hanging above the stage someone tapped me on the shoulder, offering me a plastic cup.

"Coca-cola?" she asked with a smile as I turned around.

Danielle looked quite different, her hair was longer and darker than I remembered and her face had a few lines that weren't there age 16, but her eyes were still large and inviting. She had filled out slightly over the years, but still looked stunning. She was wearing dark skinny trousers with tan coloured boots. A dark grey loose fitting top covered her still impressive chest and she was wearing a long light grey cardigan that hung down almost to her boots.

"Danielle!" I exclaimed, more loudly than intended "I didn't think you'd be here, it's great to see you!"

"Yeah, well I was visiting my mum and I figured I may as well" she replied, offering me the plastic cup of coke again.

"Thanks. How is your mum?" I asked automatically despite never having met her nor ever really talked about her with Danielle.

"Not great. Lung cancer." she replied without showing much emotion.

"Oh sorry." I said, not sure how to respond. "What about you - still doing the hair thing?"

"It's fine, we're not that close, just she hasn't got anyone else, her boyfriend fucked off... anyway yeah, I actually bought the salon I was working at. Kara helped me out. I run it and we split the profits." she explained while I continued ...

... to eye her up. She still looked incredibly sexy.

"How is Kara?" I asked "you see each other much?"

"We Facetime," Danielle replied, "she lives in London with her family. 'Tim' the banker, my nieces Anna & Sophie (twins) and a dog, Melville. It's like fucking Downton Abbey... but she's happy I guess.".

"What about you? Any family?" I asked.

"Nah, I split up with my boyfriend a year or so ago so have just been taking some 'me time'." she replied "you?"

"Nope still single. I work pretty anti-social hours and can't speak the language of the country I live in, so that kind of makes dating a little tricky." I responded, trying to think of a plausible excuse for being single at 35 that didn't make me sound like a man-child who just preferred casual sex to any form of commitment.

"What do you do?" asked Danielle looking confused.

"Oh I'm a pilot" I said.

"Wow, that's pretty cool!" Danielle said surprised "I thought you were a computer geek at school."

She was right, I was a computer geek and to be honest it was probably my 'relationship' with Danielle that got me out of my shell and gave me the confidence to pursue something more challenging in later life. I decided not to disillusion her with the reality of shift work, stress and every worsening employment conditions. Having run out of small talk by that point, I was glad when there was a call from the stage by one of the current teaching staff indicating that the tour was about to commence.

We walked ...