I've always been big into fitness so when my coworker, Fred, decided to open a karate school, I was the first person to sign up. It helped to complete my already busy schedule full of work, school, and my attempts to keep a dying relationship alive. The girl in question and I had worked together before she had gotten fired for constantly being late, and I had stepped in and helped her out a few times before we started dating.
Eventually it led to us becoming more than just friends and initially things were great. But as with all good things, it came to an end. She had to move back home so we ended up only seeing each other once a week, and when we were together, towards the end, all we did was fight. Things weren't looking so great for us.
Fred and I worked at different stores , so he was bringing a few people from his place into the class who I didn't actually know, including this one rather cute girl.
I knew I had seen her before but could not remember her name for the life of me, so I waited until Fred brought her over to introduce her to me and a few of the others.
"Hey guys, this is Olivia. Olivia this is Jason, Zach", and with a glance in my direction, Fred said, "and this is Ben."
"You can call me Liv," she smiled shyly. All the while I just couldn't keep my eyes off her. She stood about 5'4", at least a C-cup, and had the nicest ass I had ever seen.
After Fred walked away, we all stood around stretching and talking though, if I'm honest, this was more just simply staring on my part. I found out from Olivia that she lived half an hour away and that she would rather be out here than at her house after work because she needed to start getting in shape for the summer. She also told me she was extremely nervous about taking karate because she wasn't very coordinated. Being the nice guy I am, I reassured her that everyone is nervous their first time but eventually she'll get the hang of it.
Having just started class, Olivia did not have the all white uniform everyone else did, instead she was wearing fairly short shorts that hugged the curve of her ass, and a tight t-shirt making it hard not to notice her breasts pushing the shirt out. I tried my best not to look at her all night but it was very difficult to do with someone so attractive standing mere feet away from me.
After class ended, Fred, Jason and I were going to go out for drinks, so naturally we invited Olivia along but she declined, stating, "I have to go see my boyfriend, tell him what he's missing out on by not coming to karate with me."
All I could think of was how she had a boyfriend, making her decidedly off limits, but I guess it was a good thing since I still was with my girlfriend at the time.
Over the next few weeks I got to know Liv better. I found out about her culinary degree, and how she was working on her business degree with the hopes of opening a bakery someday. Who doesn't like a girl with a good head on her shoulders, goals, and the motivation to stay in shape?
One night while I was out with some friends, I got a text from Liv, simply saying, "I need you."
Slightly confused I replied, "I think this was meant for your boyfriend." Secretly I was hoping it wasn't since I had been lusting after this girl since I had first met her.
"No I mean you, Ben. My boyfriend and I are fighting right now and I need someone to come pick me up and comfort me. I'm lost in the city and kinda hammered."
Sadly I was an hour away from her and was making every excuse in the book not to go to her because I didn't want to make a mess of her relationship for her to have to deal with. Eventually, she managed to find her way back, but I still regretted not driving to her. But that was the start of it all for her and I. Now that I knew she had a thing for me, I had all the confidence I needed to try and get her.
A few more weeks went by, when I got a phone call from her, so naturally I answered it.
All I could hear through her crying was, "He broke up with me."
I told her I would be right over, got in my car and drove. When I got there, and she had already gone through two bottles of wine and was still crying hysterically. I carried her up to her bed, and tucked her in since she could barely walk. She begged me to stay with her so I lay on top of the sheets on the edge of the bed so that I could sneak away once she fell asleep.
