For as long as I can remember, visions and memories of Debby have always had a special place in my cranium and my heart. I first got to know her when she was hanging out with my sister. Back then, she was cute, but at that time, just in a plain sort of way. No one except her parents and my sister Sarah seemed to notice her or pay attention to her. After puberty came to Debby, it transformed this carefree young lady into an amazing beauty and instantly, she rose to the top of every boy's charts...including mine. Her beauty was very much like an aging fine wine, every year she would be better than the year before. She became an amazing woman almost overnight it seemed.
Me, I was a few years older than Debby, but like I said, I have always liked her. When she would come to my house to hang out with my sister, she just gave off good vibes and she had a special sort of attractiveness to her that drew me to her charming and mischievous smile. I inherently knew she would be a fine looking woman, but I had no idea how stunning she would become.
Her older brother Vinny was one of my closest friends and we grew up together, played ball together, went to school on the same bus, and I would always tell him,
"Vinny, one day, I am going to ask your sister out..."
He would look at me with this really stern look and then give me his standard line...
"Over my dead body...we are friends...you can't freakin' date my sister, besides, you're too old for her you freakin' Neanderthal."
I would laugh at his comments...but I knew, given one chance...just one opportunity, I would take my shot to be with Debby, just like every other red-blooded American boy would do. Debby was viewed as a trophy to practically every guy I knew and I was on the hunt for her despite our age difference and my friend status with Vinny.
Let me give you a mental picture and description of what Debbie was like. Jeez, where do I start? She was vivacious, friendly, clingy and fun to be around. She had a charming sensuous voice, a great laugh and intense smile...and she was stunningly beautiful with absolutely perfect shiny white teeth. She could have been a model. Despite her only flaw of being a little short due to family genetics, everything else of hers was off the charts. She had a beautiful face and her blue eyes could make you do anything. She possessed some long, curly, flowing blonde hair that reached down past her petite but athletic shoulders. Her waist was perfect and in the summer she would have on t-shirts that exposed her midriff and would allow you to see her cute belly button. Last of all, Debby always wore Jordache jeans that were so super tight and they totally accentuated her amazingly figure. Like I said, she could have easily been a model.
So, let's fast forward a few years...
After graduation, I joined the military and I basically left for a few years. The U.S. Army's constant training and their excessive running program did great things for my physique and it got me noticed with the ladies, but I was only interested in one lady...Debby. It was great to have some very toned and defined muscular arms and shoulders, but I was most proud of the six-pack I had developed from my five-hundred crunches and other core workouts I did every day. My duties and physical fitness regimen were paying huge dividends now and I too had gone through a male metamorphosis similar to what Debby had done a few years ago and I was hoping she would eventually notice me.
So, after being away for nearly three long years at Fort Benning, GA, I put in for some much needed vacation and when my commander approved my leave, I headed home for two solid weeks of fun and time off and hopefully, no, I prayed, that I would run into Debby and shock her with my new physique.
After coordinating a few things, I caught the post shuttle to the Atlanta airport and flew home to Philadelphia. I had prearranged with Andrew, my lifelong best friend, to pick me up at the international airport to bring me home. He agreed and soon we would meet again. It had been too long.
I arrived in Philadelphia on time and I quickly made my way through the concourse to get my luggage and get out of the damn overcrowded airport and on the road. As I rounded the bend to get my luggage off the carousel, there stood Andrew waiting for me. We gave each other great big bear hugs, but then he stood back and looked at me like I was a freak.
I looked at him like what was wrong
He cracked a smile and says "like whoa...dude...have you been taking steroids?" "How the fuck did you get so freakin' ripped?"
I smiled and replied..."Uncle Sam's fitness plan and some of my own craziness..."
He was clearly impressed but if I made that big an impact on my best buddy, I can't imagine what effect it would have on a special young lady.
I saw my green bag on the carousel and I went over and snatched my only piece of luggage off the conveyor and then followed Andrew to the car parked in the temporary lot. Then, after dealing with some crazy city traffic, we made our way to the interstate and headed for home. We bullshitted and caught up for about an hour. We talked sports, school, what our friends were doing now, who was in college, who dropped out, who was doing drugs, and then we rounded the bend and started talking about girls...and then Andrew glanced over at me and gave me some intel on Debby.
"Wait until you see Debby! She can't get any more gorgeous, but like...she grew...Dan...like more like tall and her tits...like wow...man, they are so ripe for picking."
I simply replied "I would jump off a building to get in her bed..."
Andrew then chimes in and gives me a note of confidence..."well dude, with the way you changed, you have a much higher probability of making that happen than I do..."
Then he laughed and pointed at his slightly obese body and quipped "Body by Nintendo..."
We both laughed hard and continued to laugh and joke about that and other stupid things we had done or said over the years and we didn't realize how fast our time passed and by the time we stopped laughing and cracking up, we were just about home. Man, we sure had some stupid teen adventures, I thought to myself.
"Those were some crazy, but good years" I blurted out.
"Amen to that" came Andrews' reply.
We pulled in our large driveway and parked Andrew's beast of a car. I grabbed my stuff in the back of his car and went in to see my folks and my brother and my little sis. I had not seen any of my family for a while except for the pictures mom sent to me in her letters, so it was great to see everyone again. Andrew must have told them I was coming so they had an impromptu party going on at my house for me. I walked in and I could not believe how much everyone had grown up.
After greetings and hugs and punches in the arm, we all sat around the table picking at some foods my brother brought from the store and then there were a few special things my mom and my sister made just for me. I was great to be home and have some great Italian and Polish food. Then we started reminiscing about old times and eventually, the heat in the house forced us to move to the back deck where we could crack open a few beers. We all hung out for a few hours and then everyone slowly started saying their goodbyes and heading out after handshakes and more big hugs from me and the family. It was so amazing to see everyone again and hang out with everyone for a few hours.
As things were winding down, I wanted to talk with my sis, but she had disappeared. Somehow during all of the activity, she managed to slip out during my little welcome home party. It was just a few of us who sat there now. We lit the old tiki torches around the deck for old-time's sake and we just made small talk. Andrew was asking me if I was going to stay in the Army and my dad insisted that I reenlist because of the economy and lack of jobs in this area, and then there was mom. She wanted me to use my educational benefits to come home and go back to school. As they were all contemplating my future, my sister Sarah walked right up the stairs to the deck, with Debby in tow. I winked at my sister and then gave a long look at Debby. My jaw dropped...I couldn't believe how much she had grown up. I was so stunned by her beauty and other features that I nearly fell backwards from my high-backed deck chair. Then she came over and gave me an enormous welcome home hug, I could sense she had grown up a lot and her voluptuous tits poking into my ribs were the most obvious sign.
Mom and dad said their goodnights and left the deck in our care. I now sat there wishing I was alone with Debby, but I was still accompanied by Andrew, my brother Jason, and Sarah. We got back to telling more stories and despite Sarah and Debby still being minors, i.e., not 21 yet, we gave them each a beer and pretty soon, we all were feeling good and enjoying our reunion. We had such a good time talking again and enjoying the weather and I savored this precious time together. I was a little tired from my travels, but I outlasted everyone, except Debby. As the last party stragglers either headed to bed or walked home, it left Debby and me alone, finally. It was the moment I had waited for all night or should I say...all my life.
