So this story happened a couple years back and is still an adrenaline rush. Me and couple friends went up to a party about an hour away. It was me, my friend Josh, this other girl Abbey, and this girl I had a huge crush on, Lauren.
Lauren was the only one who is important. She was petite, about 5’2, pale skin dotted with freckles and long strawberry blonde hair which framed two big beautiful blue cat eyes and a smirk that revealed smile lines when she laughed. A very girl next door vibe, she dressed conservatively, so you wouldn’t know that underneath her clothes, despite her skinny body, she was hiding perfect perky pierced c cups.
The party was uneventful, we drank and smoked. Standard college stuff, but at some point in the night after some flirting and small talk (and a few beers), Lauren started talking to me about how it had been a long time since she had gotten laid.
“I just haven’t found the right guy,” she said.
At this point we were close to each other, her fingers hooked onto my belt for a moment and her pink lips curled into a smirk and came apart slightly, biting her lip as she looked up at me with her big eyes.