[m/f] Matching with my middle school best friend on Tinder (Update 2)

[My first update](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4sa58i/mf_matching_with_my_middle_school_best_friend_on/?st=iqhuu4ii&sh=1771efff)

I’m sure you would like me to be more recent with the events, but that’s what happens when I put off posting the first part by like a week, and half a week passed by between the first part and the update.

This one is a little more deep. There’s things that I say that I’ve only told Heather. None of my friends really know about my family life. They just know that my dad is rich and know what my brothers look like. So, I’m sorry if there aren’t as many or not any jokes in this one. I know you guys like it, but they weren’t on my mind when I was writing this update because I started to think about the things I talked about in this.

Being without Heather really sucked for those few days. Every night before we went to sleep she would FaceTime me though. I would just either play CS:GO (I’m MGE, I haven’t played much since the MLG Major. I picked it back up a few weeks ago though. I hit those sick flicks, dawgs.) or I’d watch shows or videos. I went to the gym at night and would FaceTime her when I’d get out of the shower. She likes seeing me with wet hair, and I just liked seeing her without her makeup on. She seriously looks 1000% prettier, as I stated before. She likes wearing it though, so I can’t win that argument. She doesn’t look bad with makeup by any means, but she just looks way better without it. I think she knows that too. Also, I like when girls use the dog filter on Snapchat. I think that is great, and it makes girls look cute. She sends me a lot of dog filter Snapchats.

Anyways, it was the night before Heather is coming back. I couldn’t really sleep because I was having trouble sleeping without her. Cuddling with a pillow just wasn’t the same as having my arm wrapped around her. When I don’t sleep with her, I usually stay up until like 4:00 to 5:00 and wake up around 9:00 or 10:30. When I sleep with her we usually sleep around 1:00 or 2:00 and wake up around the same times as I usually wake up.

She’s not getting home until like 2:00 pm the next day though. So I fall asleep at 5:00 hoping that I will sleep a long time and will only have to wait like an hour. I wake up at 9:30 in the morning. I was pretty mad about that, I tried going back to sleep for like 45 minutes. It was no use though. I went to the store to buy some food to make us for dinner. I’m actually a really okay cook. I was making chicken with roasted red potatoes, mushrooms, and peppers. I don’t like mushrooms, but she does so I thought I would throw them in the with it. I also played a few games of CS while waiting for her.

When she got home I was so excited to see her again. I went and picked her up from her mom’s house because her car isn’t here. Her mom let me inside, and Heather was in her room putting her clothes away that she took to her aunt’s house. I walked in and she jumped on me, hugging me as tight as she could. She was saying, “I missed you so much, baby.” and other stuff like that. I told her how much I also missed her and how I couldn’t sleep without her.

She guided me down on her bed and laid on top of me, kissing my lips passionately. My arms were wrapped around her as she was kissing me. We laid together just embracing each other. I rubbed her head as she laid it on my chest, and my arm was wrapped around her waist as she rubbed my sides. She asked if I wanted to go to my house because hers was too hot. Her mom doesn’t run the air conditioning as much as me because she has a pool. I don’t get it.

We go to my house and hang out. She opens up my fridge for the first time, yeah it surprised me too that she hasn’t opened it yet. She said, “I’m surprised that your fridge isn’t full of beer.” I said, “I don’t drink.” She was pretty surprised about it. Then I had to sit her down and have a talk about why I don’t drink. I like having someone to tell my problems or what’s on my mind. Basically, my dad was an alcoholic and was a mean guy until he became sober when I was 14. He was never physically abusive but he could really yell. I don’t want to be like he was, so I guess I’m afraid to drink.

We talked about it for a few minutes, and it explained why I would sometimes go over to her house later in the night because I wanted to get away. I acted like I was fine when I would go over there though. She started crying and hugged me while saying how sorry she was and how she didn’t know. She laid against me on the couch with her face buried in my neck because she felt bad for me. She was making me feel loved, and I never really felt that way before.

I never got hugs or anything like that growing up unless it was from her or friends of the family. I’m sure my parents hugged me when I was little, but I can’t remember anything like that. When I’m with Heather, I feel loved and like I matter. She’s always touching me and holding me while I do the same to her. Heather is still the only person who has said they love me, my family doesn’t say that stuff to each other, and that was years ago when she was moving away. Yeah, it was like a “I love you like a friend” but it was still great to hear it from someone for the only time.

Anyways, we’re cuddling on the couch while she feels bad for me. I rub and kiss her head as she lays against me. I told her that it was okay, and I yawned and she asked if I was tired. I told her that I was fine, and she said she wanted to take a nap with me because she knows I didn’t sleep very well that night. We go into my bedroom and lie down on the bed. She cuddles up to me and rubs my face while she looks at me. She gave me a quick kiss and laid her head against me. I fell asleep while holding her, it was like 3:00 pm when we did fall asleep.

I woke up around 5:30 pm with her smashed against my body. She couldn’t have been more close to me. Her legs were entangled in mine, her arm was around my side, and her face was buried in my chest. She woke up because I was moving around when I was grabbing my phone to see what time it was. She kissed my chest and rubbed it as she was waking up. We talked for a bit with how I was feeling and stuff like that.

She rubbed my stomach and kissed my neck while we cuddled. Her hand started getting lower and her kisses started getting a little more aggressive on my neck. She put her hand down my pants and rubbed my cock. She looked up at me and said with a smile, “Is this for me?” I said, “Just for you, baby.” She kissed my lips and kissed down my body as she lifted up my shirt and took my pants off.

She softly stroked me as she looked up at me. She licked the head as she kept slowly stroking me, still looking up at me. She took the tip of my cock in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. She started getting more into it. She started moving her mouth up and down the tip of my cock while her tongue was all over the place. Then she would lick the underside of the head as she stroked along with her tongue moving up and down. She started moaning while she sucked me but she kept the same pace.

I was struggling not to cum because she was just looking up into my eyes while she sucked me slowly. I caressed her cheek as she got a little more into it. She got up on her hands and started bobbing her head up and down a little deeper. Not too deep though. I was gently thrusting in her mouth while I guided her head up and down.

Then she noticed I was getting close. My dick was throbbing in her mouth and my breathing got heavier. She said, “I want to taste your cum, baby. I’ve never tried it before.” I asked her if she wanted me to cum in her mouth or if she just wanted to make me cum then put my cock back in her mouth. She said, “I want it in my mouth.” Then she smiled up at me while she looked in my eyes. I told her to swallow as soon as it comes out, if she could, so that she didn’t have to taste it as much, and that it was okay if she didn’t like it and wanted to spit it out. She nodded her head and kept sucking.

She said to me, “Cum in my mouth. I want to swallow it all.” That was it for me. My hips started to move as I shot my cum in her mouth. I felt her tongue rub against the bottom of my dick as she swallowed it as soon as it hit her tongue. She ran her tongue all over the head of my cock as my cum leaked out of it. She smiled at me when she was done swallowing. She said, “That was so hot, baby. I loved doing it. It wasn’t even bad.” She kept softly stroking me and licking the tip.

I rubbed her head and she laid her head against my thigh. I asked her if she was hungry and she said she was. Then she got so excited when I told her that I was going to make food for her. I got dressed and went to the kitchen to start making us food. She was helping me with cutting up the vegetables while I cut the chicken. Then we put the stuff in the pan. I didn’t put the vegetables in until the chicken was cooked though. Then I just let it cook in there while Heather and I hung out, watched TV, and talked.

We eventually started talking about working out, and she asked if she could go with me some time when I did. That day was a cardio day, so I said that we could go for a run on the levee. She wanted to go that night around 9:00 or 10:00. After we ate we just hung around again. She wanted me to show her the games I liked to play. I showed her Overwatch instead of CS because I figured the colors and characters would be more appealing, and it wouldn’t be boring to watch. She sat next to me with her hand on my lap as I played. She posted things of us to her Snapchat story. There was one of the side of me as I played. She put a heart on that one, and there was one of us both with that double heart emoji.

I like how she asks before she posts something. She also don’t post pictures of me sleeping, which is really nice. I’m not a very handsome sleeper some of the time.

I played like three games and tried to teach her how to play. It took her awhile to get used to the keyboard. Whenever we played games at my house it was on a PS3. She wasn’t bad, but she wasn’t good at shooting people when things got a little hectic. She was trying to snipe, and that was a no-go after 1 death. She ended up playing Lucio because she was doing something by just being around her teammates. She liked that she was contributing and seeing herself in the voting section.

It was like 9:15 pm when we’re going to work out. I changed my clothes then took her to her house to change hers. She changed into yoga shorts that were grey with a light blue waistband, a sports bra that matched, and put on a pink tank top over it. She looked great in that outfit, especially with her hair up. I drove to a parking lot at the levee where there’s a path that you can jog or walk on.

She easily outran me. She’s been running since like 9th grade, and I’ve been running for not even a year. I wasn’t embarrassed by it, and she was proud of me for actually running because she never saw me work out or do anything physical. We kissed for a little bit because it was actually a romantic spot. The lights from the city were reflecting off the water, and it was a cooler night from what it was the past few days.

When we got home it was like 11:00 pm. Apparently working out causes some people to get turned on. I mean, your boy is always turned on, but Heather just turns into some sort of beast. When we walk into my house she just starts kissing me and telling me how bad she wants me. We go up to my room and take our clothes off, our sweaty bodies were just rubbing against each other’s. I put on a condom and she pushed me down on the bed.

She got on top of me and started grinding against me, pretty hard. I could tell that this was going to be the first time we didn’t “make love.” She was looking down at me while she slid back and forth on my cock while biting her lip and breathing heavily. I grabbed her tits and squeezed them together while massaging them. She let out a moan then slid down on my cock. She started rocking her body back and forth while she had her hands on my chest. Her palms were digging into me and that really hurt, but I stuck it out for a little bit.

I grabbed her hands and she started bouncing up and down on me while moaning my name and saying how good it felt. I noticed that she was really getting into it, so I decided to be more dominant with her. I pulled her off me and tossed her to the side of me. I caressed her beautiful face and stuck my thumb in her mouth. I slid my cock inside her and started fucking her like she wanted. She was moaning and biting down on my thumb a little bit as she sucked it.

Then the “Yes, babies” and the “Oh gods” started coming, and so did she. She gripped my arms as I towered over her, and she tightened up on me real fast. Then she said, “Baby, I’m cumming!” I kissed her lips when she loosened up and said, “Good girl.” She started kissing me harder and grinding her hips as I still continued to fuck her. I couldn’t hold it in anymore, so I started fucking her faster and started cumming inside the condom while she was saying, “Yes baby, cum for me.”

I kissed her lips more after I was done and she was so loving to me. I rubbed her face as we kissed. Her hands were all over my back and neck. I told her that she was perfect, and I meant it. She told me that I was perfect and a little smelly from the run. I said, “Then go turn on the shower for us, idiot.” (I’ve always called her idiot since we were friends. It’s basically her second name. People in public think I’m being mean to her when I say it when we’re shopping or something.) She said, “Okay, baby.” And gave me a peck on the lips. I wasn’t expecting her to really do it, but she was happy to.

We took a shower together. There was no sex, but there was a lot of touching and kissing like there usually is with us. We got out and got in bed with each other. She texted her mom that she would be staying at my house for the night like she has every night so far. I’m sure her mom knows about us, but maybe she’s not trying to force anything with us. We talked about we wanted to do the next day together and other stuff along those lines. She cuddled up to me even more, and we fell asleep together pretty fast.

I always fall asleep after her because I sync up my breathing with hers when she goes to sleep, and that just helps me sleep better. I don’t know why I do it. Maybe it helps me feel connected to her, or maybe it just helps because I’m breathing like a sleeping person should and it makes me fall asleep.

This update was a pretty long one, and once again I’m sorry for the lack of jokes. I’m trying to catch you up to things that are happening now because some cool stuff has happened, but I know you like hearing about what her and I are doing and how we’re doing. I don’t think I’ll just go one day at a time anymore because it’s getting harder to remember every single day with her. I’ll give you key updates and talk about the whole day though. Sort of like how this one was.

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