Looking at himself in the mirror Jay puzzled himself “how is this happening?? How am i going to hide it”.He ran his fingers over to feel the unwanted developing change but it felt good. It sent shivers and rushed the blood between his legs.While secretly he loved the feeling, it was awkward.His mind raced with thoughts of “what would the society say? What would happen to my acceptance? how will i face when people around ridicule him?” Just as the rush was receding, he heard a knock on the door. It was his friend Zak. Jay worked at marketing and sales dept of a multi national lingerie brand that required travelling to a number of cities once a month. Zak was his colleague who was in the design dept. With well paying jobs, no family or worries, they enjoyed life partying.Jay,a chubby but regular gym hitter twice a day, put his thoughts aside and went outside for a jog with Zak. It was their routine to go for a jog to de-stress and a berry smoothie after to recharge.
July, the commanding,charming, voluptuous, 24 year young lady, has been at the smoothie bar for over 3 years now working evenings, dishes out awesome flavors of smoothies and some custom secret recipes for Jay. She stands at 140lbs, 34gg, 5ft 3″ and curves at all the right places. July and Jay are members of a local gym and she has a crush on Jay from day the she met him. From then on, she made sure to match Jay’s schedule without him knowing,choosing the machines that gave a great view of Jay. She is witnessing the slow transformation of Jay from a chubby, soft speaking guy to less chubby and broadening shoulders as if he is blooming late. She often talks about her crush on him to Amy.
Amy’s mother went to see her ancestors in the sky as soon as she delivered Amy.With a father in-name only who was very little at home, her aunt, who managed a dairy farm, decided to take her in under her wings in-spite of her own three kids. While she had a sense of security, a roof over the head and food on the table growing up, she did not have the luxury of love.Dairy farm taught her hard work. When catching a breath she would often stare at the poor cows which are hooked to the vacuum machines that empty their udders day in and out. She worked odd jobs, fed the cattle, caressed them before connecting the milk machines, washed them and took them out for grazing, leaving little room to think about anything else but hormones did their work non stop too. While she was developing curves in the right places, she is developing strong muscles, becoming leaner & thinner due to her work and an authority in her voice. A perfect balance of strong physique with a tender and love-drought heart. July ,her only friend, mentor, teacher, guide, et all, is confident, loving, caring and is 4 years older than Amy and is now working in the city 800 miles north.July has been asking Amy to join her in the city to work in the smoothie bar. While the pay is not great, the life is much better than the farm. July is like a mother, a guardian for Amy protecting her getting hurt emotionally and by protecting too much, she has limited or averted all her relationships with men so far. With increased boredom at the farm due to machines taking over the majority of the jobs in the farm,Amy decided to move to live with July.Amy arrived at the city bus station staring through the bus window while she waited for others to get off the bus. Tall buildings, everyone in a hurry to go somewhere,no consideration for the person walking beside you and she started to get an uncomfortable feeling that coming to the city may be a wrong decision. She got off the bus and the backpack hit the door of the bus as she turned and was about to fall on the sidewalk.Jay, who was jogging in his gym tank tops and noticed her slip, caught her backpack and stopped her from falling. Amy regaining composure, looked at Jay and melted away. He asked her “Are you okay?”. Amy turned head to face Jay to say yes but gave a blank stare back instead as if she had been struck by a lightning. Her hormones started pumping at the smell of his sweat from the run, his soft bubbly body and a kind gesture of saving her from the fall. She felt a ray of hope that the sun is starting to shine a bit in her life. Jay who is now returning the stare felt a connection instantly. Looking at Amy’s wide eyes, Jay saw himself. Zak who was witnessing this tapped Jay’s shoulders to continue the run. Jay smiled at Amy and turned over to catch up with Zak.
Amy kept her gaze on Jay as he ran away from her,looking at his outline and admired him. Her soul left the body and started to run along with him while her body stood frozen. She felt a warm feeling that she hadn’t felt in a long time and was interrupted before her thoughts could drift away in the dreams of pleasure. It was July and she is here to pick Amy. July hugged Amy and was so happy that she finally came to her. July hadn’t seen what happened a second before to Amy and so missed Jay.July had already arranged for a job at the smoothie bar,the morning shift, and a pad in her apartment to crash with her until she can settle down. Back in her place, Amy and July talked a good deal about their good old days of sneaking out and their adolescent romance which they both buried when they parted ways due to the circumstances.
Amy couldn’t stop her dark desires overpowering her thoughts and July who had bottled her feelings for Amy all these years felt the dam about to collapse. The buildup echoed in the room and July jumped up and asked Amy “Would you like some coffee?”. She stepped towards the kitchen without waiting for an answer. She came back with 2 cups of black coffee and handed a cup to Amy. Amy, being the dominant to hide her vulnerable side, lead the way and asked “i want cream in my coffee, now”. July went back to the kitchen to turn off the cook top saying “honey, there is no cream in the home. We will go shopping after work and get some cream”. The motherly July knows very well the adamant and naughty Amy. Amy replied loudly saying “Ill get it myself”.
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