After getting over the initial shock of this encounter, I realized it would make a very sexy story since I haven't stopped being horny from it for the past 2 days. My [22F] (ex)boyfriend [26M] and I had been dating for about 2.5 years. We have always been semi long distance – we were both in school and 2 hours away from each other. This made it so when we did see each other about every 2 weeks, we typically fucked like bunnies.
Fast forward to our breakup. I have been traveling for about 5 weeks, and before and during my trip, we had been communicating our doubts in the relationship and pretty much hinted at a breakup upon my return to the US. Let's just say a breakup has been a long time coming due to our fighting – we're just such close friends (and not to mention really attracted to each other) that we didn't want to give up our relationship before. On Monday, he drove to see me – since it's summer, I'm in the town where I grew up, staying with my parents until I move for my job in August. With the knowledge that we were about to have a potentially harrowing breakup talk, and the only privacy we had was his car, I was nervous for the encounter. I wanted to boost my confidence, so I put on a new dress that hugged every curve, and was too tight to be able to wear underwear – so I didn't. I thought, "This will show him what he's missing." And I felt very confident in it, always a good thing for a breakup where you don't want to lose face. I had zero expectation of him being horny or affectionate in person since in our talks before meeting in person, he seemed angry and sad.