I’m 42 now, but back when I was 20 I had a massive crush on this girl who was two years younger then me. I was taking classes at a bible school run by my church, and she was an 18 year old grade 12 student in the same building.
Every day I’d catch sight of her in her plaid skirt and and form-fitting blouse, and it drove me insane. I tried to be a good Christian who controlled his dirty thoughts, but seeing her perky tits pressing agains her blouse was too much for me. Combine that with her pretty smile, red hair and freckles, and I was constantly fantasizing about her.
She was flirty too, but in a seemingly innocent way. We were both trying to be moral religious young adults, so I never assumed she actually was the interested.
Fast forward 22 years to last summer, and I was sitting on a restaurant patio that was a walking path go right past it. Who do I see go by? Jen, that same girl I had a crush on years ago. I hadn’t seen her in probably 15 years, but I was Facebook friends with her so I definitely creeped her profile often.