How did this happen? Jacqueline and I had been best friends since our sophomore year in high school. Our relationship had started simply enough – I saw her; I was attracted to her; I wanted to talk to her. It was her cute features that did it for me, I guess. Jackie was shorter than I – a rarity in and of itself. She was about 5’1 with small breasts and long blonde hair. Nothing really ever happened between us. In a few weak moments we had kissed, but nothing sparked much more from that…until tonight, that is.
It was a hot summer night, as per usual in Southern Nevada. Jackie has been visiting for the summer. She’s been on the outs with her boyfriend, so I offered to take her out to a nice Italian dinner to help cheer her up. We both have a penchant for over-priced food and fine dress, so whenever one of us is down and out, the other treats.
I picked her up around 6 o’clock for our 7 o’clock reservation. She answered the door to her parent’s house and, per usual, a smile crept to my face as I soaked in her beauty. Since she’s been in college, she has trimmed her hair to a more adult, professional length. Streaks of amber now highlighted her blonde hair. Her breasts had grown and her features grew more pronounced. What I thought was cute a few years back had turned into a very sexy woman. I greeted her with a hug and we were off to dinner.
The meal lasted about an hour and a half. In that time, we managed to finish a full bottle and a half of a 1995 Pinot Noir. We giggled our way out of the restaurant and I playfully swatted her back end as I opened the car door for her. It wasn’t something I had ever done before, but for some reason it seemed to fit. She gave me a sharp “Hey!” and a smile and we drove back to my place for some ice cream.
“You’re evil!” was the thank you I received as I placed the bowl of vanilla ice cream and M&Ms in front of her. In high school she used to tell me she didn’t need a boyfriend – vanilla and chocolate candy were orgasmic enough. I gave her an innocent face and sat down to chow on my own. After dessert I poured two rum & cokes and she led the way upstairs to watch a movie. “Thank you for taking care of me tonight, I really appreciate it.” I slid my hand through her hair and softly said “My pleasure.” She purred as she slid into my chest. The warmth of body pressed against mine mixed with the alcohol stirred an instant reaction in my pants. I adjusted myself slightly to compensate. “What was that all about?” she asked. I looked down into her eyes. Her pouty lips and green eyes were all the motivation I needed. I slid down slightly and pressed my lips to hers in a kiss. Slowly, I opened my mouth and hers instinctively did the same. We kissed softly for a few seconds that seemed like an eternity. As I pulled away, a look mixed with fear and longing was what I received in answer to my kiss. “I love you.” I didn’t wait for an answer. I placed my hand gently on her cheek and brought myself in for another kiss. This one was more passionate than the first. Our bodies grew closer and our kiss became more aggressive…more needful. My hand slid slowly down her cheek, neck, and rested finally on her breast. I massaged her small A-cup mountains slowly and gently to the rhythm of our kiss. A small coo was her response. She pulled away slowly and stood up, her hand outstretched. Our eyes kept locked as we walked into my bedroom.