I am Dave, a Navy enlisted sailor, and have a story about an ugly duckling. She was never really ugly, but during the time I had not seen her, she became a gorgeous young woman.
I had 20 days of leave to enjoy after my first deployment. I booked a flight and flew home to run around on old stomping grounds. I was having a great time and had hooked up with three different girls the first 16 days of leave. I was getting things in order for returning to the ship and had planned on spending the last few days with my parents but then I saw her.
Her name is Mary and she grew up across the street from my parent's house. I was 2 years older than her and treated her like a little sister for the most part. I took up for her at school, rode her around on the back of my motorcycle, and even took her to the movies and bowling a couple of times just as friends. When I left to join the Navy, she was a senior, still in braces, and I was playing in a local band that was heading nowhere fast.
I was sitting in my parents' family room watching TV when I heard a motorcycle slowing down and idling. I peeked out of their curtains and I saw the rider coasting into the driveway across the street. The figure was too skinny to be Kenny, their son. I kept looking as the bike was turned off and the person dismounted. Her hair fell down out of the helmet and she ran her fingers through it a couple of times and made it more presentable.
Then this girl turned to walk towards the mailbox. Once she got closer, I realized it was Mary! Wow, she had let her hair grow out and had filled out to a perfect size, it appeared. I watched her get the mail and walk back to her house. I swear she rolled her ass as if she knew someone was watching.
An hour or so later, my mom walked through and I asked her, "So what ever happened to Mary?"
Mom said, "Last time I talked with Meg, she was moving in with a girl named Paula closer to the campus."
"Do you know if she's dating anyone, "I asked?
"Meg hasn't said anything about it. You might be in luck, "Mom said with a laugh!
"She looks good, that's for sure, "I said matter of fact like.
I had no idea if I would see Mary again so I walked outside in hopes she would walk out at the same time. I walked around the front yard and picked up a few sticks, like I was out there for just that reason. After 15 minutes or so, I put the sticks in the trash and got up the nerve to go over and knock on the door. Her mother, Meg, answered.
"Hey, Dave! How has the Navy been treating you, "she asked?
"Just got back from a cruise and I'm leaving on Monday to go back, "I answered.
"Thank you for serving! What can I do for you? Kenny's at work, "she said.
I didn't know what to say so I just told her, "Well, I haven't seen Mary in a while and just wanted to say hello."
"Oh, "she said, "Well let me holler at her."
"Thanks, "I said.
She called for Mary and told her that her date was here. I heard Mary ask, "What?"
When Mary saw me, she nearly ran down the stairs to me. She was ear to ear smiling and gave me a long, warm hug. I was not sure if it was a brotherly hug or something more but it felt incredible.
"You look different with short hair, "she said. Very handsome!"
I had to admit to her, "You look very pretty with long hair, actually rather stunning!"
She was wearing tight jeans, white socks, and a red t-shirt. She invited me in and took me upstairs to her old room. Her bed had been replaced by a day bed and her dresser by a computer desk. Meg offered some fresh cookies and a Dr. Pepper. She remembered that as my favorite drink from all of those years growing up. I took the plate and soda from her and thanked her.
Mary asked me a million questions about the Navy and how life was. She asked if I still played the bass. I asked her about college and all of our old gang. We finally finished catching up when she asked, "Do you remember that night you took me home when I was drunk?"
I replied, "Yes."
She asked, "Did you know my friends got in a wreck that night and one of the girls nearly died? You saved my life."
I had not heard about that. I only knew that her and her friends were drunk so I demanded I take her home. I was always so protective of her.
I replied, "Damn, Mary, I did not know that. I'm sorry, I mean not for bringing you home, but for what happened. I should have driven all of you home I guess."
She replied, "It's not your fault and everyone is fine now, but I am forever grateful for that. You are an awesome friend. Too bad that's all you ever were though."
She smiled wide again. She was gorgeous and I could feel my bulge growing when I stared at her.
I said, "Well, seems like I am not too good at picking up signals sometimes. If you want, hit me with a hammer and tell me what you want. That would probably be more effective."
She laughed and said, "I don't have a hammer, but I do have this."
She reached in and gave me a nice, slow kiss. I closed my eyes and kissed her back. She kissed me again and put her hand under my chin to turn my head more towards hers. I kissed her slowly and soon, our mouths opened and our tongues began to swirl around each other. My bulge was now more like an erection. She moved closer to me on the day bed and the heavy kissing really started. I was not going to go any farther right here and have Meg walk in on us so I kept my hands from really exploring her body.
We kissed for just a few minutes and my head was spinning. I felt like I was in a dream. Finally Meg called up, "Mary, why don't you show Dave your house?"
Mary started laughing as we broke off our kiss. Her hand fell from my face onto her leg and she answered, "Hey, that's a good idea!"
She stood up and I sat there for a minute. Mary asked, "What's wrong?"
I answered, "Just give me a minute. A certain thing needs to calm down, if you know what I mean."
She said with a smile as she placed her hand on my crotch, "No. I have no idea what you are talking about."
I said with a smile and raised eye brows, "That's not exactly helping."
When my erection finally went down enough to go downstairs, we proceeded to walk down the steps. From behind, I couldn't help but stare at Mary's perfect heart shaped ass and watch her hair sway from side to side as she took each step. Even the way she ran her hand down the rail was exciting me at that point.
When we got to the family room, Mary asked Meg if she could use her car since she didn't have an extra helmet for me. I am glad because I really didn't want to ride bitch anyway. Mary told Meg we'd be back by this evening but Meg said no rush that she didn't need the car for anything until tomorrow. I joked and said, "I'll have her back by 10 PM, mam!"
Meg said, "Yeah, right. The last time she came home by 10 was when she was in high school."
We walked out and got in the car. On the way to her rental house, she asked me if I remember Paula. I barely remembered her. She was a year behind me in school and had gotten married right after high school. Mary said she was separated and trying to hook up with another guy as of late. I remember her being a cute blonde and I think the only reason she got married was to rebel against her parents because they hated the guy.
We drove for nearly a half hour when she parked at the curb of a small, 3 bedroom home. I guess it was about 800, maybe 900 square feet at the most, but it was within walking distance of the college campus Mary was attending.
We got out and proceeded to the front door. She unlocked the door and we walked in.