I had known Glenn since grade school. Despite being good friends and the occasional flirting in high school, we had never connected romantically. I wanted to, and often hoped he did too. But we were often dating others or seemingly afraid to take a risk with each other. After graduation, I went off to college an hour away. He had planned to go the same college but the summer after graduation his father passed away. Glenn's family had a farm with animals and he decided to forgo college and run the farm.
College went well for me. I was getting good grades, meeting many people, and finding plenty of guys to date. I saw Glenn sometimes at home during breaks but we seemed to have less and less in common.
The summer before my senior year, I was shopping and ran into him. We grabbed a coffee together and chatted nicely. I told him I was going back to school at the end of the week. He seemed disappointed to hear that and we basically said goodbye.
Feeling bad about the way our conversation ended, I decided to stop and see him on my way back to college on a Friday afternoon. I didn't call, just crossed my fingers he'd be home. I didn't need to be back for anything before Sunday night, so I had some time to be flexible.
As I drove up his lane, I could see him putting a horse in its stall. I was not entirely made up but had worn a black skirt and white blouse for comfortable travel. For background, I'm a light redhead with green eyes. Glenn has light brown hair and beautiful blue eyes. He's tall with a firm working man's body. I honked my horn at him and waved. I was pretty sure I saw a smile break out as he waved back.
As I walked up to him, he was definitely smiling. I felt like he was checking me out and it kind of turned me on. I smiled and said hello. I told him I felt like we'd parted poorly and I wanted to see him before I returned to college. He smiled so I moved in to hug him and tell him how much he meant to me. As we hugged, his body felt so nice against me. He smelled really good despite being outside working hard. I loved his hands rubbing up and down my back. Slowly I was realizing how badly I wanted him and prayed he want thinking the same.