My ex John and I broke up three months ago but have remained in contact since then as we’re part of the same friend group. The night of this story, he and I had gone out with three of our friends to a bar near university—and ended up fucking each other’s brains out. Twice.
Descriptions:
John is around 21, brown-haired and brown-eyed, built like a football player, although a little short. I’ve always found his wide shoulders to be my favorite part of his body.
Meanwhile, I’m 22, also brown-eyed. I have long, dark brown hair with natural beach curls. I’m curvy, with Cup D tits, and I’m often called beautiful, as well.
Back story:
John and I met up one cab ride away from the bar so we could split the fare going there. I had just gone from a date with a guy I met online and was wearing skinny jeans and a red top that was unbuttoned to show a hint of my cleavage. Our university doesn’t have a dress code, so most of the time, students are in t-shirts and shorts. Noticing my “dressed up” outfit, John asks where I’ve been, and I answer with, “Dinner.”