Conner and I were good friends spent almost every day this past winter together. Its like we were attached at the hips or something...I only wish... He was my best friend and we did everything together, even shopping. It was great. I was just so comfortable around him. So comfortable that he would even sometimes come to the dressing room with me and watch me try on outfits, seeing me in my bra and underwear is nothing new to him. And I have to say that I didn't mind him looking either. I caught him more than once looking my body up and down, though I never said anything to him I liked be notice for once it was nice.
Today we were going shopping, again. It is my favorite past time and Conner seems to have fun too. But today I was on a mission, today I was looking for a new bikini and there was no better person to ask advice than Conner. For the past couple of weeks I had been watching what I was eating and getting a little more exercise and I have to say that I was looking good. I'm not a stick person, but I am defiantly not fat either. I have curves in all the right places and just enough ass to make boys take a look.
Conner arrived at my house late as usual. But there was nothing new there.
"Hello? You about ready to go?" Conner shouts as he just walks in my front door like he lives there or something.
"Yea, give me just a second to put some shorts on and then I will be down!" I hollered from the top of my stairs.
"Don't you know how to knock any more?" I ask him as I bounce happily down the stairs to great him in my usual hug.
"I practically have lived here for the past year, you think I sill need to knock?"
"No, I was just giving you a hard time. You know you are more than welcome to come into my house any time"
"You know you're giving me a hard time in more than one way," he said with a wink of his eye.
Conner is like that. We always joke around and make sexual jokes its just our relationship, we just have never acted on any of those jokes. Though we have some close a few times but we both were very drunk, and neither of us has ever mentioned those close calls again.
"Here, try this one" Conner says as he tosses this little hot pink bikini over the top of the fitting room door.
"Are you nuts?" I ask sticking my head out of the door. "I thongs that cover more than this."
"Oh, just try it on. What could it hurt?"
"Fine..." I said with a sigh.
"Well....? What do you think?" I asked stepping out from behind the door
"I..I.. I don't know what to say, other than you HAVE to get that one!"
"Really?" I asked turning around as if to check my self again in the mirror. But really I just wanted Conner to get a good look at my ass. And by the look on his face that I saw in the mirror he was enjoying the view much more than I even though he would.
"Umm, yea. I think that is the one" Conner stammers.
"You really think so? I ask.
"Hell, yes. And if you don't buy it I will and I will make you wear it."
"Oh-okay, I will get it. Just let me get dressed and we can get out of here. I feel like I have tried on every bathing suite in this place. Want to go back to my place and relax and watch a movie?"
"Sure sounds perfect."
"Hey! What movie do you want to watch this time?"
"I don't care, I'm just going to run up stairs and put my stuff in my room really fast."
"okay"
"Gosh what took you so long? I made popcorn and put in a movie already."
"Sorry I'm here now though, isn't that good enough for you?"
"Yea I guess, now come sit down, your house is freezing. Come keep me warm." Conner said patting the couch next to him.
"Oh you big wimp." I say jokingly as I sit on the couch next to him practically on his lap.
"Is this better?" I ask.
"Yes much." Conner says as he slides his arm around my shoulders.
"Jane...?"
"Yea" I tried to answer but Conner's lips cut my answer off short. His lips were so soft, but firm with a sense of power. I could tell he was restraining himself. I could feel it, I just knew.
"Conner!" I yelp in shock as soon as I can pull away and come to my senses.
"What are you doing?"