J was a bit younger than me. She was 23 and had hips and breasts that were sexy, full, and firm. She danced and coached gymnastics but her body's natural curvy shape was what remained in my memory. Curvy is often shorthand for overweight. In her case, this was not true at all. She was fit but she never felt fragile. It's shitty writing but true in her case that she was built for sex.
I had met her through friends. We had met at brunch and hung out for a bit at my friends place. We never managed to really get together before I moved to another city. Not really sure why. Maybe she was seeing someone. It didn't really matter to me.
She texted me a couple months after I moved to a city on the northeast USA. I had gotten a small but nice place in a great neighborhood. We were exchanging notes about random stuff and being in the city. She had never visited before. We talked about that and her being done with school for the semester. I asked her if she wanted to come. I was fortunately in a great place financially and I offered her the plane ticket as well. It was a pretty reasonable fare. So fuck it. Life's short.