This is the story of how (I wish) the girl of my dreams and I got back together.
So let's call her H for now, her favourite saying is that everyone is someone else's weirdo and she is mine. She has gorgeous brown hair that is curly and about shoulder length but she prefers to straighten it. She has a cute face and although she hates her nose I wouldn't change it, a classic body I always thought myself a big breast sort of guy until I saw her no more than maybe a B cup, perfectly in proportion.
And further down an almost flat stomach depending how much exercise she gets the tiniest little swell and further down to one of her best assets that she can't take compliments on no matter how true they may be her hips a beautiful curve that fit so well with the rest of her body and her arse such a glorious sight not overly large but not flat either. Down her legs she isn't one of these anorexic rakes she is just a healthy girl there is no flab here just healthy toned legs from walking to and from uni.
We had been together for over 2 years although almost half that had been spent with only a phone or webcam to stay in touch and then she moved for university we could still see each other it was just a little too far to make a day trip always so close yet so far away. It was decided to stick it out after all we had done it before from further away and for longer.
We managed to get together every other weekend but then in a period of about a month the stress of a parent with health problems, exams and trying to find the time to fit a few months of being away into 2 short weeks got to her something had to give and in this situation the first thing to go is a relationship.
The first few weeks hit hard realizing that I was without not just sex but the person that had been a best friend to me as well, we still talked even flirting like we used to until she realized what she was doing. To make matters worse I was also starting uni at this time not the ideal thing to have running around in a person's head at that time that is for sure.
The work somehow got completed and all of a sudden the mid semester break was only a week away time to party let the hair down relax and then reset for the final push to the end of the year. H had still talked to me almost every day since ending things and it was starting to become obvious that my initial thoughts that she just needed a break from things were right. A plan was hatched that during the next week I would go to visit her and sleep on a spare mattress on the floor of her room, which although a far cry from previous visits spent naked and tangled in each other's bodies was still a good place to start especially seeing as we would be hitting the town and getting drunk.
It was a Monday morning when I arrived to be greeted by H on the street where I had to park she ran up to me hugged me and kissed me on the cheek' and told me she was happy that I had come to visit her. We took my bag and sleeping bag up to her room and made plans to go into town for a quick lunch and then a game of mini golf something we had planned to do so many times before but never got around to. I had tried to teach her to play the real thing before but she was much better just using a putter.
About halfway through the game she started to miss easy shots and asked me to show her how to improve, which was unusual considering this was one thing she didn't like taking advice on, so I stepped in front of H to try and describe what she needed to do when she looked at me funny and told me to go behind her and reach around to show her because it gave her a better idea of what I meant. At this time a voice in my head went 'You idiot she is flirting with you' my dick had gone hard in my pants instantly at that thought, it had been over 2 months since we had last had sex and there had been no other girls.
H must have felt it when I moved behind her but rather than flinch away she pushed her gorgeous bum slightly back into me but gave no other indication that she new, H did love to tease me discreetly when she knew I was horny. I helped her swing the putter back and forward a few times then moved away and we continued our game at the end the gloating began after we added the scores she had beaten me by a shot, I already knew this I had stuffed up deliberately on the last hole to let her win, one of those little things that I did to make her feel good it was working. As we walked back to the car she put her arm around me there were no words exchanged but I had an idea how she was feeling.
On the way back to the college H lived at while she was here we realized we had used the whole afternoon and we were again hungry so in anticipation of filling ourselves with booze we chose some good unhealthy fast food to eat for tea and headed back to her room. When there we put a movie on and pulled out a bottle of spirits and 2 shot glasses and whenever certain things happened we had to drink we got through 1 movie and started another still playing drinking games we were getting to be rather tipsy at this stage and stopped to get ready to hit the pubs and clubs.
H excused herself went and showered while I shaved and applied her favorite cologne. When she came back to the room she only wore a towel and I excused myself not wanting to make her feel awkward while she changed and went and found a friend I knew that also lived there and played a few games of pool in the common room.
After about 30 minutes H sent me a text message telling me she was ready to go so I headed back to her room. When I walked in she had a pair of jeans on that I always loved to see her wearing with a pair of flat shoes, she never was much of a fan of heels, her top was a tight fitting button up that was open just enough for me to see that she was wearing her purple push up bra that she knew was my favorite and nestled in her cleavage was the necklace I had bought her for Christmas the year before. She had straightened her hair and her cheeks were slightly rosy like me she was still slightly tipsy the night was only beginning.
The nearest bar was only a 10 minute walk away and we ended up there at about 10pm a quickly started drinking again with a few shots of tequila and a couple of whatever the barman thought of. By this stage we were both pretty happy and I gave her a shock by asking her if she would like to dance for the first time since she had known me as I never did like to make a fool of myself.