Jason and Amanda had been dating for almost 8 months. Their relationship was going as perfect as any relationship could. There was, however, one small problem. Amanda and Jason lived nearly 9 hours apart. They had met the year before at a volleyball tournament hosted by Amanda's school. Amanda was a cheerleader, and Jason was playing volleyball against the team from Amanda's school.
Amanda first noticed Jason when he dove for the volleyball. She heard the sound of his skin rubbing against the hard tiled floor and looked his way. His muscular body with his dirty blonde hair just laid on the floor as he realized that the ball he had hit, had fallen to the floor just alongside of him. Jason shook his head and glanced at the cheerleaders, catching Amanda's eye. He didn't hold contact but Amanda could feel her body giving herself away. Looking around to see if anyone had noticed her flushed cheeks, she squeezed her legs together to try and calm the growing heat between her legs.
While he was playing, Amanda couldn't help but keep her eyes glued to Jason's body. The sports uniform he was wearing didn't do justice to his physique, and Amanda imagined herself undressing him there on the gymnasium floor. She shook her head and looked away. She didn't understand why he was making her feel this way. She had never had sex before, but she knew that she was going to have to relieve herself of this overwhelming sexual tension as soon as she found time between games.
Jason's team had won that match and was sitting off while two other teams were playing, so he ran to the fountain to get a drink. While running by the girls' locker room he noticed Amanda push the door open and walk inside, her short cheerleading skirt inch its way up her leg making Jason want to see more.
Jason didn't know what was happening to him either. He had just caught a glimpse of this girl walking into the locker room and yet his body was reacting as if he had seen her naked, goose bumps invading every inch of his body.
Jason walked around the corner and waited for this mystery girl to return. About 10 minutes later, the door reopens and out walks Amanda. Jason's heart skipped a beat as his eyes fell upon her flushed face. Amanda nervously looked around the corridor wondering if anyone had any idea of what she had been doing while in the locker room.
Amanda walked around the corner and bumped into Jason. Looking up and catching his eyes, a lump growing in her throat, she gulped and said, "I'm sorry."
Jason smiled and looked into her deep blue eyes, "it's okay sweetie, I was just standing here in the way. My name is Jason."
Amanda returned the smile and giggled, "my name is Amanda. I saw you playing. You can play really well. I mean your team." She was nervous and didn't know what to say to this guy who she had just thought about while in the locker room fingering her wet pussy.
Jason laughed. "Yea, we're not too bad. Speaking of games though, I have to return. We play next. Talk to you later?!"
Amanda waved to Jason as he ran down the corridor and back out into the gymnasium. What was she supposed to do with herself?!
Jason asked Amanda out later that day and though they lived so far apart from each other, both knew that there was something between them that had to be kept alive. That was eight months ago. Since then both have graduated, Amanda began working at a local convenience store and Jason at his uncle's garage. No longer did they have the time to get together on weekends and holidays and it seemed that their relationship was slowly dying.
"Amanda baby, I miss you, but there is nothing I can do."
"I know Jason. I just want to cuddle. I miss spending time with you."
That was how their nightly phone conversations began and ended nearly every night.
Neither of their parents believed that Jason and Amanda should be seeing each other. They still had a while to go before either should be in a serious committed relationship they believed. Both sets of parents did trust their children however and knew that they were not sexually active, and were very proud of them. How many teenagers were still virgins at 19?!
Both Jason and Amanda didn't know what was coming over them. Secretly they would look at each others pictures and undress each other in their mind while masturbating. Jason's hand would be wrapped around his hard 7 1/2" cock, pumping like mad while imagining it was her hand. Amanda's fingers would pump into her wet pussy and flick her clit, imagining it to be him. How many restless nights would go by like this?!
Finally both Amanda and Jason had a weekend off where they could spend time together. Jason climbed in his old car and drove the nine hours to Amanda's house. Amanda had cleaned up the guest room and even went to the store to buy some of Jason's favorite food since he was staying the weekend.
Jason arrived Friday night at 6:15, and Amanda rushed out to meet him. Amanda had to stand on her toes to wrap her arms around his neck. Standing at 5'11 Jason had to reach down to meet Amanda at her height of 5'6. He leaned in and gently kissed her on the lips and then took her in his arms and twirled her around.
Both knew that the weekend wasn't going to be very exciting. Because of working all week both were extremely tired and knew that nights were going to end early and mornings they would sleep late. But the moments that they would spend together would be precious, even if Amanda's parents had to be there most of the time.