Thanks to HeyAll for editing this story.
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I wake up from a knock on my window. I check my clock and sigh when I see it reads 2:53 AM. I hear the rain hitting my other window hard. In tired exasperation I wonder who could be at my window this late at night and in this weather.
I swing my legs over the side of the bed and rub my hands over my face, trying to wake up a little bit. As I stand up I run my hand through my thick brown hair, trying to make it look messy but failing.
I'm not the most good looking guy on the planet, I know that. I don't have any muscle tone, even though I am strong. I have a little bit of chub on my stomach that I can't seem to get rid of no matter how many times I work out. I'm about 5'11" and have dark green eyes. I don't have much of a tan, mostly because I get sunburnt so easily that I avoid going outside for long periods of time. Looking down, I see that I'm only wearing pajama pants that are a little loose on me. I shrug and walk over to my window to lift the blinds up.
Standing there in soaked clothes is my best friend, Kaytlin. We've known each other since we were in elementary school, and now we're both at that awkward stage of being in between high school and college. We're both eighteen and are going to the same college in the fall.
She smiles at me through the glass and taps on the window again. I roll my eyes at her and smile back, then I lift the window open.
"What're you doing?" I ask her.
"Oh, nothing," she answers, laughing lightly. I love the sound of her laugh. "Just hanging out in the freezing rain. Now let me inside, dork."
I step aside and reach my hand out of the window so she can grab it. She hoists herself up and climbs into my room, dripping water onto the carpet.
"Do you, um, do you think I could borrow some dry clothes Julian?" she asks, looking down at herself as I shut the window quietly. I don't want to wake up my roommates.
She's a fairly attractive woman. She's about 5'2" with wavy brown hair that reaches to her ribcage. Her skin is slightly tan and her eyes are a vibrant blue color. She has slightly smaller than average boobs, but a phenomenal ass. She's pretty skinny, altogether she can't weigh more than 120 pounds, max. She's wearing a light grey t-shirt, and because it's soaked through, her nipples are clearly visible. Her black leggings must be sticking to her legs, which cannot be comfortable.
"Yeah of course," I walk to my closet to grab her an oversized shirt to wear. "So, why are you at my house at three in the morning?" I ask her sarcastically, slightly annoyed that she woke me up.
"I was just bored. I needed someone because Dereck and I just broke up. I wanted to annoy you. Take your pick," she laughs, obviously not too upset about her and Dereck splitting up. She did nothing but rave about him - how he treated her terribly, ignored her, etc.
"You and Dereck broke up?" I ask, trying to sound concerned. But I'm not worried about it; he was an ass and she never really liked him. I honestly don't know why they stayed together for a year and a half.
"Are you okay?" I ask, not waiting for the obvious answer to my last question.
"I'm more than fine, it's about time I left that loser. You and I both know that he never deserved me," I chuckle slightly. That's the understatement of the year.
I turn around to say something else about what an ass Dereck is and see her pulling down her leggings to reveal a light blue lace thong. "Woah, Kaytlin. You could've warned me you were stripping before I turned around," I say, shutting my eyes and holding the shirt out to her.
"Calm down Julian, it's not like I haven't changed in front of you before," she replies. She's right, she used to change in front of me often. Then again, that was years ago; before either of us had gone through puberty or developed a sex drive.
I decide to not say anything, but keep my eyes closed. I don't want to make it obvious to her that I've been attracted to her for a long time now.
"Okay, I'm done changing. You can open your eyes now," she laughs.
When I open my eyes I see that she's laying on her side with her elbow propping her head up on my full sized bed that's pushed into a corner in my room. She has the remote to my TV and is searching through Netflix.
"What're you doing? Your hair is getting my pillows all wet," I laugh with her.
I walk over to my bed and climb behind her. I pull the blankets up over us and prop myself up on my elbow too, so I can see my TV screen. She's looking through drama films and I roll my eyes behind her. Of course she would watch a romance drama. She picks out one that looks really cheesy and presses play.
She leans over to set the remote down on my nightstand and her shirt lifts up over her hips, showing me her bare ass. I quickly look away, not wanting to get a boner while she's right next to me. She lays her head down on the pillow and watches the movie, and I decide to try and fall back asleep. I have work tomorrow and I don't want to be tired.
I am just falling asleep when she scoots up against me. "I'm cold, this shirt isn't very warm and my hair is wet." she says, her ass rubbing against my dick.
'Does this woman realize what she's doing to me?'
I ask myself. I scoot away slightly so she's not pressed against me, "How about I go get you a pair of pants?" I offer.
