"Meet for a late night snack?"
Jen's heart skips a beat as she reads the text from Jacob.
She hasn't seen Jacob in months, since they both left town to go off to University. Now, back for Christmas break, she can't wait to see him again.
They've been best friends since they were seven. They were in all the same classes in elementary school and hung out with the same friends in middle school, going to the same parties in high school. The past four months are the longest they've been apart since kindergarten.
Jen quickly texts back, letting Jacob know her parents have imposed a crazy curfew on her, expecting her to me home in bed by ten, even though she lives in another state now. She'll have to wait for her parents to fall asleep, then she can sneak out and meet him just before midnight.
He texts back right away, letting her know that's perfect. He can borrow his brother's car and drive them both home after they catch up.
Neither says it, but they both know they're meeting at the diner.
The food isn't any good there, and the place is kind of sleazy. It's attached to one of those pay-by-the-hour motels, right off of the highway. But, it's the only place in their small town that stays open past eight.
All the high school kids go there after their parties or football games. Jen and Jacob have shared a hundred meals there before. It's the perfect place for them to catch up.
And there's so much catching up to do.
Jen's had a crazy first four months away at school. Drinking more beer than she'd ever seen in her life before September. The time has flown by.
She never really had a boyfriend in highschool, always too shy to make the first move with any guy she was really into. The most she'd done was make out with a few guys after dances or at parties and let some of them do some hand stuff.
Since she was permanently single and always hanging out with Jacob, most kids at school just assumed they were secretly fucking. Usually it was talked about behind their backs, but sometimes girls would be bold enough to ask how Jacob was in bed. It always made Jen super embarrassed and flustered, she was too shy and nervous for anything like that to ever actually happen.
As they grew up together, Jen couldn't help but notice Jacob's body maturing. She developed a small crush on him late in highschool.
Being the star of the school's soccer team, and having the body of a 24-year-old at 17, Jacob always had the interest of lots of girls. With so many options, he never looked at Jen that way. Their highschool didn't have any cheerleaders, but you would never know it from all the short skirts cheering Jacob on in his short shorts on the field.
The girls' locker room used to be packed before the boys games, everyone wanting to do their makeup just right in the mirrors and hoping the short shorts might ride up a little while Jacob's running so they could catch a peek.
He and Jen never really talked about their relationships, or their feelings for each other. Jen had grown up as the typical tomboy, the only daughter in a family of five. She usually assumed none of the guys looked at her the way the girls were looking at Jacob
All that's changed since September. The partying killed the quiet virgin girl, and Jen doesn't miss her. Her roommate, Heather, had been far more adventurous back in highschool, and kept pushing her boundaries in university. She dragged Jen along with her to parties practically every night of the week.
Based on how she's spent her time in first semester, her tuition money is paying for more cock than class.
Heather had taken Jen under her wing, showing her how to dress less like a tomboy and in a way that brings more attention from boys. They've also been sharing makeup and helping each other get ready before going out every night.
Jen's proud of how she looks now, and loves the seeing heads turn when she walks by. She wonders if Jacob will even recognize her tonight.
She keeps Heather's advice in mind as she gets dressed for dinner. She picks a dark blue halter top that makes her blue eyes and big tits pop.
She flips through all the pants she left behind last summer and the jeans she brought back in her suitcase, but none of them match her top. Digging through her closet she finds a pale pink skirt. It's a little lighter than her tanned skin, but it goes perfectly with the bold blue shirt. She bought the skirt back when she was in grade nine, making it a super-short skirt now.
As if the clothes wouldn't draw enough attention to her body, Jen picks a cute pair of short heels to wear to the restaurant, making her ass and chest pop out even more.
Sneaking out of the house once she hears her parents go to bed, Jen's full of confidence as she walks to the diner.
Jacob arrives at the diner first and snags them a booth against the back wall. They've sat here countless times over the years, it feels right for catching up. He thinks he's excited to see Jen now.
He doesn't know how to describe his levels of excitement when he sees her walk in.
Jacob doesn't take his eyes off of her as she walks over to his booth. He doesn't so much as blink. None of the men in the restaurant do, every eye's on Jen.
She loves it.
She's known most of these men for years, but none of them have ever looked at her like this before. Just feeling their gaze is starting to make her a little wet. A few of her friends have told her about having three-ways, but none have had this many men at once. Maybe Jen can be the first in the middle of this diner?
Looking at Jacob as she approaches the table, the naughty fantasy leaves her mind. The only dirty thoughts left are ones focused on Jacob. She's had plenty of thoughts about him in the shower before, but he looks even better than she remembers.
He's bulked up since joining his university's soccer team, Jen can see all the muscles straining against his tight, light pink, button-up shirt. He may actually be spending more time in the gym than at parties. He's also wearing a tight pair of white skinny jeans and Jen thinks she can see the outline of his dick in them.
"You look great," Jacob says as Jen reaches their booth.
"Thanks, so do you." She reaches out and squeezes his bicep, running her hand down the rest of his arm. "How is it possible you have more muscles than before? You were jacked when we were twelve, this is just ridiculous."
"I gotta work hard to stay on the field as a freshman," Jacob laughs. "And don't lie, you love it."
Jen can't help but admit he's right. For every glance he's sneaking at her breasts, she's looking at his broad shoulders and bulging arms.
"How's school been?" Jen asks, trying to change the subject.
"Oh, you know. It's been a lot of studying and practices. Not as much fun as highschool was."
"Really? I've been having a great time. I think it's a lot more fun than highschool was."
"That's just because you didn't let yourself have much fun before," Jacob says. "I'm glad to hear you're enjoying yourself more, you deserve to have some fun."
"Oh, I am," says Jen. "The parties have been amazing, and the people are so much fun."
"I'm sure they are," Jacob smirks. "I miss a fun party and the great release it brings after."
