It was a bit crisp with a chill in the air when I arrived for another Homecoming. I was looking forward to socializing, attending a few parties, and generally reconnecting with old friends. It promised to be a fun weekend.
I arrived and headed straight for the first-night party. The drinks were flowing and the music was playing. I grabbed a beer. I was chatting with a few friends when I felt a tap on my shoulder.
"Hi!" said Carla enthusiastically, with a big smile. She wore one of her trademark long jumpers and her usual wide-brimmed hat. She had a glass of red wine in her hand. "Glad you made it back. How have you been?"
The music started. Carla began to pull me away from my friends. "Let's dance," she said. She tugged at my arm.
"Later, guys," I said. I followed her to the dance floor. Carla put her glass of wine down.
"So good to see you," Carla said. "I've been thinking about you. I had such a good time last year." She smiled. We danced. "Have you thought about me?"
"Once or twice," I said, chuckling. The music slowed down.
"Oh, a slow dance," Carla said. She snuggled up close to me. I put my hand on her back. It slowly crept to her pretty ass. "Mmmm," she said, smiling. "I like that."
"I've been waiting to see you all year," Carla said. She kissed me. With my other hand, I unhooked her bra. She smiled. "Looks like you remember."
"How could I forget?" I said. "You were wonderful. Mind-blowing." Carla smiled and blew in my ear again. We kissed.
"I don't think we'll be here too long," I said offhandedly. Carla eagerly rubbed closely against me. She grinned.
"Probably not," she said with a laugh. She was quietly giggling. I spun her around, my hand on her shapely ass, and pressed her to me.
"Kiss me," she said. I kissed her. She responded by sticking her tongue in my mouth.
The music stopped. Carla took my hand and led me off the dance floor. "I think it's time to leave," she said.
We walked along in the cool night, chatting. Carla took her bra off. She smiled as she showed it to me, then put it in her pocket, just a little end hanging out.
"Funny thing," Carla said. "I'm in the same room as last year."
"Cool," I said. Carla stopped walking. She stared at me.
"Is something wrong?" I said.
"Nope," she said. "I'm just horny as hell. I was thinking about last Homecoming all the way here." She grabbed me. She kissed me hard, grabbing my crotch. "I need it tonight," she announced. "I need it badly." She unzipped my pants.
"I think we should get to your room," I said. We continued to walk. I held the door for Carla as she entered the building, then I entered behind her. We proceeded down the hall. I backed Carla against the wall, kissed her hard, and began to unzip her dress.
"Room, remember?"
We entered the room. Carla unzipped her dress and took it off. Quickly she was wearing only her red panties. She pulled me to her. We kissed again. She gave me lots of tongue. She undid my belt and my pants fell to the floor.
I sat down on the bed. She hopped on my lap, kissing me eagerly while she unbuttoned my shirt. I leaned forward until I was directly on top of her. Carla's hands caressed my chest. My shirt came off.
Carla sat up. That forced me to sit. She sat on my lap, her lovely tits directly in my face. Her panties were rubbing closely and hard against my shorts. I was getting hard.
"Nice," said Carla as she gave me a hard, wet kiss. I sucked her nipples. She continued to rub her crotch against mine.