Becky was our school slut in high school. Rumors were all throughout the school and I always thought most were started by her.
We became friends somehow senior year and continued after we graduated. I went out of state for college. She stayed back home doing what I don’t remember.
She was maybe 5’2”, hourglass figure with massive D cups that fit her frame with her wide hips. She may not have been the prettiest girl in school her body just said “come fuck me”. I was tall, thin and everything you think of when you think geeky guy trying to be cool.
Our friendship I think was something of a pet project for her. I was her gay friend that she knew wasn’t gay. She loved teasing me. She would sit on my lap and grind into me and comment how I felt. She would try on bikinis in front of me and ask my opinion. I was a shy kid with limited experience and I think she liked the reaction.
She also would go into great detail of her sex life both past and current. Which turned me on admittedly. But looking back made me realize some of the stories were hopefully exaggeration or maybe authorities should have been called.