The Day After Her 18th Birthday
I had been friend with Carrie for a couple of years already at this point. I met her at work when one of my friends wanted to get with her and I began a friendship that way. The fact that she wasn't 18 was always a sticking point for me and she usually had a boyfriend which was her excuse to not let things develop to anything more than friends... until now.
Today is Carrie's 18th birthday. I had been looking forward to this day for so long, not because I expected anything to happen but because there was at least the chance that something could happen. Carrie broke up with her high school boyfriend the day after graduation. She never intended dating him in college and he was well aware of that fact prior to graduation. Carrie and I had begun to hang out more and more now that it was summer and she was boyfriend free. Nothing had happened and wouldn't happen (or so I thought).
It was a bright sunny day for Carrie's birthday. I called her to wish her a happy birthday and we talked a little. I knew she was spending the day with her family for cake and presents and the such so I didn't hold her up. We made plans for me to take her out to dinner the next night.
I picked her up the next night at her house to go to dinner. Her mom had long since accepted our friendship and she invited me in while I waited for Carrie. Carrie didn't disappoint me as usual with what she wore out. She usually wore much more revealing clothes with me when we went out than what she wore for her now ex-boyfriend. She came out wearing a pair or tight fitting jeans with a gray tee shirt that showed off her fabulous stomach and clung to her small perky tits. She smiled as she saw me in the doorway and we took off to dinner.
I had decided that we were going to go to her favorite restaurant in town, Pablo's. It was a mexican restaurant, the food was ok as far as I was concerned but Carrie loved it there. We quickly got a booth and ordered our food.
"My mom was probably pissed when she saw what I was wearing" Carrie said. "HAHA to bad."
"I'm certainly not complaining, you look great" I told her. And she did, she looked as hot and sexy as always to me but she seemed happier I thought. I couldn't tell if it was just me or not but I quickly forgot about it as the food arrived.
We chowed down on the mexican food while we joked and flirted as usual. We always picked on each other with lots of "Fuck you"'s after a good zing by the other person. As usual the following happened...
"I can't believe you only got 10 hours at work last week. What is that, a twenty dollar paycheck? HAHA" I told her.
"Blow me" she answered. Which was not an uncommon response from her.
"I would but we're in a public place, everyone would see." I quipped back. This was the point where she would usually shoot back a "You wish" at me but not tonight. Tonight things went a little diferently.