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My name's Josh, I'm 19 years old and I'm off to College at the end of the summer.
My best friend for the last six years has been Jenna. Her parents moved in next door to my family and we became best friends almost immediately.
Jenna is also 19 years old and she is going off to College after the summer as well. Though we're not going to the same College.
To tell you the truth, I have had a big crush on Jenna for some time now. But I've never had the nerve to tell her. As I said before, she sees me as her best friend.
Jenna has curly blonde hair and she is very beautiful. She gets a lot of attention from guys.
She is quite petite, she's 5 feet 5 inches tall. She has a very slim body, she was a cheerleader in high school.
Her breasts aren't that big, I think she's a size A. But they fit perfectly to the rest of her body.
She has a gorgeous behind, it looks very firm and tight.
Myself I'm rather skinny and average looking. Don't get me wrong, I have had a few girlfriends but none of them comes close to Jenna.
Jenna and I have always gone out together as friends. I would go with her to shop and those kinds of things.
Lately I've actually begun feeling rather jealous when I see her with some other guy.
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This Saturday we were going out to a club to have some fun.
We both still live at home so I ordered a taxi to come and pick us up.
I called her on the phone and told her that the cab would be here in a half an hour.
I was all dressed so I went outside to wait for Jenna and the cab.
Five minutes later Jenna came out.
"Wow Jenna you look great." I told her.
"Well you look nice as well Josh." She told me.
And she really looked awesome.
She was wearing a pair of white tight pants and a matching tight shirt.
When I looked at her I noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra. I could see her hard nipples pushing out on the inside of her top.
"God she looks hot." I thought to myself.
I knew that she didn't always wear a bra, but in this outfit you could see the shape of her breasts as they clung to the inside of her top.
We waited for a few minutes then we took the cab to a club that we usually go to. The club is a common meeting place for guys and girls our age. You had to be 18 years old to get into the club.
About 20 minutes later we arrived at the club.
"Why don't you get us a table." Jenna told me.
"Ok." I said.
"I'm going over to the dance floor." Jenna said.
I looked around the club and finally found a free table against the wall. It's good to have a place to sit down if you need to. Either if you want to talk to a girl or just to rest for a bit.
I had never been much of a dancer so I mainly just sat there watching other people dance.
I had been sitting there for about 20 minutes when Jenna showed up.
"Good you found a table." Jenna said.
"Yeah I did." I said.
"So you see any girls you like." Jenna asked me.
"Well not really." I told her.
I wanted to say that I only wanted to see her, but of course I didn't tell her that.
Jenna had always been very open with me, telling me if there was a guy that she liked and that sort of thing.
And that was something that I didn't like to hear.
I was feeling rather thirsty so I decided to go and get a drink.
"You want anything from the bar." I asked her.
"Yeah get me a Sunshine." She told me.
"Ok."
So I went over to the bar and ordered the drinks. It was busy at the bar so it took about 10 minutes for me to get the drinks.
Finally I got them and walked back to where Jenna was sitting.
When I got closer to our table I saw that Jenna was sitting and talking to black guy.
When I came to think of it, most of Jennas recent dates have been with black guys.
"Here's your drink Jenna." I said as I handed the drink to her.
"Thanks." Jenna said.
"So Jenna is this your boyfriend." The guy asked her.
"No, Josh is just a friend." She told him.
"So then you don't mind if I take her up dancing." He asked me.
"No of course not." I told him lying.
What I really wanted to say was that I did mind.
I watched as he took Jennas hand and walked up to the dance floor. I then sat there watching as they danced closer and closer to each other.
Soon the black guy was dancing behind her and Jenna had her butt pressed up against him.
Jenna had her hands up in the air while the guy was running his hands up and down her side, almost touching her breasts.
I was absolutely filled with jealousy.
About ten minutes later I saw them leave together out back in the club.