I had turned eighteen. I had graduated high school. I was working all summer before moving to attend college.
I had also broken up with my girlfriend soon after prom because I wouldn't follow her to another college in the fall. I was over it but missed our hooking up. I hadn't received any physical sexual contact other than my hand in over a month.
I was alone for the weekend, had the house to myself. I did have a plan though. I had ran into a soon to be Senior girl named Laura who worked at the grocery store. We had always been friendly in school. I heard her call my name "David" that afternoon while I was picking out a steak to enjoy. After some small talk about summer plans and college plans I got the nerve to ask her if she'd like to hang out tonight at my house. I told her I'd grill her a steak and bake a potato for her as I'd enjoy the company.
Laura agreed but seemed hesitant. I figured it was just anxiety, I couldn't have been more right. Laura wasn't a ten. She was very pretty in a plain, athletic, sometimes tomboy way. She was on the softball, basketball and track teams. Smaller chest with legs for days with curvy hips and ass. I told her my address and that dinner would be ready around seven.
She arrived at six forty five wearing short denim cutoffs and a tight fitting Guns & Roses tee shirt with Birkenstock sandals. No makeup, just Raybans and a natural beauty.
As we ate, We talked about school, social groups and sports. I decided to inquire why I'd never seen her date anyone. Laura got quiet and took another bite. The silence was awkward, so much so that I interjected with an apology. Laura cut me off and asked me if I could keep a secret.
I told her She didn't need to explain and it was none of my business. She blurted out interrupting me, "I like girls".
I'm pretty quick so I blurted out, "I do too".
Silence......
Then she started laughing.
I promised her I'd keep it confidential. I was disappointed, she was definitely my type and we got along well. We hung out until about eleven and she said she needed to be home by eleven thirty. I walked her out, said goodbye and she kissed my cheek and mentioned that we should hang out more this summer. I agreed.
Disappointed but glad to have a budding friendship I decided to take matters into my own hands. Literally. I turned down the lights, stripped naked in the den and used the browser on the television to go to pornhub. I browsed the usual milf porn, lesbian porn. I finally settled on mff threesome halfway fantasizing about having my ex and Laura at the same time.
I was lost in my self manipulated mania.