I had just finished listening to a friend's band play at the local music festival and was making my way through the crowds back to my truck. From the crowd I hear someone calling my name. As I looked around I spotted a nice looking brunette waving trying to get my attention.
"Remember me? It's Jessica. Brian's sister."
Brian was an old friend from high school that I hadn't seen since graduation.
"Wow. I haven't seen you since Brian and I graduated. You were just 8."
She sure had filled out nicely over the last 12 years. After chatting for a bit and catching up on what she, her brother, and I had all been up to over the last decade, she told me that she had an apartment just down the road and and invited me back to grab a sandwich and do some more catching up.
She told me that Brian was living in Texas now, was married with 3 kids, and that she had just broken up with her boyfriend of 3 years.
"I'm sorry to hear that" I said trying to offer some consolation.
"I'm not. I grew up and he didn't"
"Well, it's his loss."
"I definitely didn't loose much. He thought he was God's gift to women. He couldn't even last more than a couple of minutes in bed."
I couldn't help but laugh.
"I'm sorry. That was probably too much information."
"It's OK. If it helps you to talk about it then go ahead. Although, I have to admit it is a little strange hearing someone who I still remember as an 8 year old girl talking about her sex life."
Talking to Jessica about her sex life, or lack thereof had my mind wandering--wondering what this now sexy young woman would be like in bed. I felt my cock began to twitch.
"Do you have anything else to drink?" I asked.
"Sure."
As she went to the fridge to grab me another drink I couldn't help but take in her beauty. She had filled out nicely. She was now about 5'7, 135 lbs, with dark brown hair just past her shoulders. She had nice tan legs that were shown off nicely by the cotton shorts she was wearing. Her breasts were about a large b cup if I had to guess. They too were shown off nicely in the plain white t-shirt she wore.
I really didn't need another drink. I was buying time so I could adjust the hard-on our conversation concerning her sex life had given me.
"Here you go" she said handing me my drink.
"Thanks."
Instead of sitting in the chair across from me where she was sitting before, she sat on the sofa next to me.
"Can I ask you something?" she inquired
"Sure."
"Do you usually sit around with a boner?"
"Huh?"
"I saw you adjusting yourself when I was getting your drink. And it's hard to hide a boner in jeans."