This is the story of my best friend and how one weekend together, changed our lives forever.
My name is Evans and for the past couples of months, I've been hopelessly in love with my best friend Christin. We've been friends ever since she became 'the girl next door' but to me she was the most gorgeous creature I have ever met. We've been so close and we absolutely did everything together. I could talk to her about anything at all, including sex which came up a lot. Being a bunch of young adults in our early twenties with raging hormones, we always flirted with each other and joked about sex but I'd always been to chicken-shit to ever make a move. I don't know what I was waiting for, but before I could find the gut in my balls, something unexpected happened. In her fourth year in the one of the prestige private universities, she started dating Soli as I pitied myself from the windows of cowardice.
Come days, went days; through some wild parties and random hookups, my thought were ever on my best friend Christian. I know it sounds pitiful as hell but I dreamt about her almost every night. I guess this is the right moment to tell you about Christin. She is very beautiful girl with long, black hair, stunning brown eyes and the smile that takes your breath away. She is about 5'4, with athletic build, not muscular but definitely in shape. She's got a perfect, firm ass and gorgeous, smooth legs. I've been a total sucker for girls with great legs and I have to tell you, Whenever Christin busted out her shorts, I'd be drooling after her all day. I have never been a huge fun of girls with giant, bodacious pornstar breasts; they always looks kinda silly bouncing around with every step. Christin on the other hand, had perfect, firm, B cup breasts that fit perfectly on her slender figure. She was a pretty girl, by any standard, but no one else saw her the way that I did maybe apart from Soli.
After grueling two months apart, something went wrong in her relationship with Soli as Christin started again spending lots and lots of her time with me. The weekend she'd spent the rest of the night in my apartment. I didn't really know what was going on in her life. Did Soli cheated on her? Does she still think of me just as a friend? Should I finally make a move? What if I scare her off and ruin our friendship...?
To calm my mind as a result of freaking out, I decided to sneak in a quick workout in my apartment before she arrive from school. I did a couple sets of pushups and sit-ups; nothing too strenuous, just enough to bring my confidence again. I don't mean to brag but I'm very proud of my body. This past months I have been working out almost every day in the attempt to build some confidence to finally ask out the girl of my dreams. Yet, despite the sleeping over we had together I did have in me to tell her and maybe today was the day to be disappointed or to be.....you know!
I was just finishing off a set of pushups when I heard my apartment door click open. Christin never knocked, my door was always open for her to come on in whenever she was pleased. I stood up as I saw Christin through the door with a schoolbag in her hand. "I'm done with college!" She squealed as she dropped her bag, ran towards me and jump into my arms. I barely had time to ask her why and most of all why she was so excited. I reached and caught her just as she jumped into me. She wrapped her legs around my waist and my arms held her legs from below as she hugged me tightly. My face was buried in her smooth hair and I realized how much I have wanted the scent of her in that closeness. After an embrace that lasted for about a minute, I set her down took a step back and took a good look at her.
At that very moment, she looked the way she did in my dreams but even more beautiful than before she had spent sleep over in my house. She was wearing a pink top and turquoise trouser that showed off her gorgeous figure. I have always pictured her as girl but that very day it was a young woman who stood before me with amazing smile.
"Christin, why all these excitement?"
"I'm no more a college student and to hell...you are my first hugger after the college."
"Mmmhh. You look absolutely stunning" I said eyes still disbelief she had made my john to react.
She glanced down at my chest still rippling after my workout, then her entrancing eyes were was again on mine, "I see the workout is having some effect on your body but you smell like sweaty ass crack."
I laughed, "Sorry I was just finishing up a workout. I thought you'd come in the evening, the time I'm used seeing you when you are from school."
"Yeah, about that I came straight away despite Veronica insistence on the party they are holding in her house as I did really want to tell you the good news!" she replied with a mischievous look in her eyes, "I hope that's not a problem."
I smiled, "oh not at all. I'll let you tell me everything but after I hopped in the shower."
"That's probably a good idea," she joked, "and Evans, you're the best." She smiled at me as said it and it made me happier than I thought possible.
As I headed to my bedroom, Christin raided my kitchen and she was nibbling on my cooked spaghetti. I joked, "I haven't taken a shower after a minute, and you're already stealing my food."
"I regret nothing," she replied with spaghetti in her mouth.
"Of course you don't; it wouldn't suit you. I'm gonna wash up, try to leave some food left for me." I teased as she replied with a wink.
"I can't promise anything and you're a shitty cook."
I stepped into my room, threw off my shorts and stepped into the bathroom. I turned on the shower and thought to myself while I waited for the water to warm up. God, she looked amazing. She's even more beautiful than I've always seen her. I think she was checking me out... or maybe that's just wishful thinking. Come on man, just find some balls and make a move already!
I must have been pondering for a while since the bathroom was already getting filled with steam. I slipped out of my briefs and was about to step into the shower when I realized, oh shit, I left my towel on my bed. Steam continued to fill the bathroom as I opened the door to my bedroom. What I saw next, made my jaw drop to the floor.
I opened the door to my bedroom and I saw Christin facing me, pulling her tank top over her head, her bare breasts within arm's reach. As I stared at her, her tank top got caught in her hair tie while the top of her shirt covered her eyes. She fumbled to get it loose giving me time to stare at her incredible body while she didn't even know I was there. She was wearing nothing but a pair of black, lacy panties and a tank top over her face with no bra. I guess a bra was too hot for her in Nairobi's sunlight. My eyes travelled from her feet, up her tanned, toned legs, to her hips and flat stomach and then stopped, fixed at her gorgeous, firm breasts. I didn't even realize that I was butt naked until she finally got her shirt over her head and stared at me, as shocked as I was.
