The sun set softly on the city of New York, and Julie made her way past the crowds of people. She was short, only about 5'4", but that was one of her more endearing features, or so she was told. Julie thought that the only good part about being short was that it accentuated her already large breasts. In fact, in the cold night air, her nipples began to poke past the thin material of her blouse. As Julie passed her reflection in a window she noticed how good she looked. Her usually stubby looking legs were looking longer for some reason, and her sometimes-pudgy midsection was looking especially good. She even noticed several turns of the head from guys that passed her. It was something that didn't often happen, and she welcomed all of this attention.
She made her way past some more people, and looked up to notice a face that she hadn't seen in ages.
"Josh!" she yelled at the attractive man that was standing about fifteen feet away from her, "Josh, hey, wait up!" His head turned to see Julie, and smile consumed his handsome face.
"Julie? Is that you? Oh my god it is! How long has it been?" She came running at him, and he threw down his briefcase to pick her up off her feet, and twirl her around. To the passers by it became apparent that these two had been lovers of some sort at one point. "Oh my, I've missed you, how have you been?" Josh asked. Josh was 27, the same age as Julie. He had dirty blonde hair, and curls, which he hated, but women seemed to love. At 6'1" he dwarfed Julie. She felt her head pushed against his muscular chest, and remembered what he looked like naked. If he had kept up his work out routine, then he would still be as delicious as when they had been dating back in college. At night she loved to rest her head on his broad chest and feel it rise and fall with every breath.
"I've been great Josh, and I've missed you so much. It's been, what? 3 years? 3 and a half? That's far too long. Come on let's get some coffee, we've got a lot of catching up to do."
They walked hand in hand just as they had in the old days. She sighed as she remembered happier times with Josh, and their nightly feverish lovemaking. Josh was the best lover she had ever had, even though there had only been four. She remembered how he always could make her cum, early and often. Even now as she sat back and listened to his stories of stock-broking, and all the exciting details that are involved with the profession, she was getting extremely wet thinking about his naked body on top of her and thrusting into her. She was beginning to drift off into a near orgasmic state when something that Josh had said jarred her back into reality.
"...And that's how I met my partner, Tom."
"P-p-partner?" she managed to spit out. It was a shock for her. She knew what he meant. Josh was either gay, or bi now. It was something that she never considered, but she knew that he had fantasized about it. When they had been dating she once found a very well hid collection of pornography. About half of it involved men with men. She had to admit, that a couple times she popped some of the better-looking tapes into the VCR and inflicted some very nice pleasure on herself. That was her deep, dark fantasy, watching two men making love, just for her.
"Yes Julie, I'm bisexual, I've known this for a long time, even before we went out. I'm very comfortable with my sexuality, and I hope that you're ok with it too."
Julie knew that if she played her cards right she could definitely live out that fantasy of hers.