My best friend, Jane, and her older brother, Sam were outside by the pool. They had left me to my lofty day dreams about an hour ago. If i could, I would have fantasized about Sam for hours. Secretly, I've wanted him since I turned eighteen, two years ago. Sam was 23, and drop dead gorgeous with curly blond hair that barely brushed his broad shoulders, intense hazel eyes, and a body any athlete would be proud of.
She and Jane are complete polar opposites, have been since middle school. Jane was 20, same age as me, and had long blond hair, green eyes, full lips,a trim body to die for, and was even lucky enough to be blessed with decent sized tits. I, on the other hand, was what society labeled a BBW. I stood at only 5 foot 4, and weighed in at 200 lbs. My long black hair naturally curled down my back, and my unusual pale blue eyes seemed to glow at times. My body is soft and curvy, especially my tits and rounded ass.
My birthday had been last Saturday. Jane and I had met Sam at a club to celebrate. He always came home during the summers. The minute I had seen him again, my heart had skipped a beat.
I pulled my thoughts back to reality as Jane and Sam walked back into the kitchen.
"Hey, girl, what you doing? You should have came out to the pool with us." Jane laughed out happily.
"Ha! Like I'd be caught dead standing next to you in a swimsuit. I'd look like a beached whale." I quietly responded.
"Heather! Stop that. Your beautiful and womanly, babe. Don't say stuff like that." Jane cried out, really upset.
I glanced towards Sam, shocked at his facial expression. He looked really angry.
"I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that, Heather. You would look fantastic in a swimsuit." Sam had spit out, angrily.
"Ok, Ok, sorry! I won't be down on myself again. Ok? Truce?" I pleaded with them.
They both smiled mischievously and pulled me into a group hug.
"Guys! Let me go!" I laughed loudly, "You guys are nuts!"
"Yup, that's me, babe! I got to go to work. A mans got to get paid somehow. Call me later, Heather." Sam called out over his shoulder as he left.
"Babe, you like him, don't you? I can so tell by the way you look at him." Jane asked me softly.
"God, Jane, I don't have a chance in hell with your brother. He's way to sexy to settle for a fat girl." I whined.
"Oh hell no! That's it! I'm gonna help you seduce that boy if its the last thing I do. We need to go shopping. Right now!" Jane barked out, grabbing my arm. "Come on."
Jane practically had to torture me to even try stuff on. To my complete surprise, we had found a sexy dress. It was a deep emerald green satin and fitted snug, the style flattered a fuller figure. The hem fell to my knees but split up the sides almost to my hips. My tits looked fantastic, pushed up and together to produce massive cleavage. We had also managed to scrounge up a pair of dangerously sexy black satin pumps that completed the look.
"Damn, Heather, you look fucking hot! Sam is going to have a heart attack. Well, right after he creams his jeans." Jane exclaimed.
"You really think I got a chance? I'm so worried." nervously, I chewed on my bottom lip.
Jane just laughed and grabbed the dress and shoes. Leaving me stranded in the lingerie section. I looked around at the selection of sexy thongs, stockings, and bras available. I tried to be discreet and casually grab a bra and matching thongs in sheer black. Feeling daring, I also grabbed a pair of silky black stockings. I rushed to the register to pay for them.
On the way home, we made a plan of attack for me to use against Sam. I went over the plan repeatedly in my head. I was already calling him later, but now I'm going to ask him to meet up at a local club. If Jane is right, I would be getting fucked by Sam tonight. I'm so damn nervous I don't even realize we were parked in my drive.
"Heather? You're going to look stunning tonight. Don't worry so much. Good luck and you better call me in the morning!" Jane called out as I climbed out.
"Bye, Jane. I will definitely call you!" I replied then rushed inside.
I looked at the clock. Its almost 7! I took a quick shower and made sure every inch of my body was silky smooth. I got out and briskly rubbed toasted almond lotion all over my soft, fleshy body. Throwing on my robe, i headed to the bedroom.
I dialed Sams cell number from my contacts. As I waited for him to answer, I ran a pick through my thick curly hair.
"Hey Heather! I just got off work, perfect timing. What's up, babe?" he shouted over the thumping music he was playing in his car.
"Hey Sam. I just got out of the shower. I'm going to that new club in town. I really don't feel like staying home tonight. Wanna meet me there?" I asked hopefully.