Dedicated to someone very special.
HIM...
I've always been shy around girls. The only one I ever felt comfortable around was Ashley. She was the most beautiful girl I'd ever known. She was a couple of inches taller than me at 5' 9". She had long golden hair that hung to the middle of her back. Her eyes were the most amazing shade of blue, like shimmering ice. They would light up when she smiled (which was often), and her nose would wrinkle whenever she laughed.
Ashley was into sports, so her body was really toned. When we were in high school, she had been on the volleyball team. I was never very athletic; I was always more bookish. At 5' 7", and only 105 pounds, I was more at home in the library. Ashley never said anything about my shy, nerdy nature; I was just fine the way I was. There was only one problem with our otherwise, perfect relationship. I loved her, but she viewed me as her brother.
HER...
He was perfect for me. I mean, I'm so outgoing and friendly, and he's so shy. I wanted to show him how I felt. My friends would probably think I was crazy for liking him. I noticed that he was more comfortable with me than anyone else. How was I going to show Jack, the guy who thought of himself as my brother for so long, that I wanted to be more than friends? I know for a fact that I would be his first, if I could pull this off. All I had to do was think of a way to seduce him, and show him how to make love to a woman.
I was sitting on my couch, thinking of ways to get Jack over to my house. Suddenly, a great idea comes to me. Smiling to myself, I get up and grab the phone. I had a great way to get him over here. I peeked through the curtains and saw that his car is in the driveway. Perfect! I had seen his parents leave earlier, without him. I dialed his number, knowing he might not answer because his nose was probably buried in a book. My heart was going crazy, and I jumped when I heard his voice.
HIM...
My parents had just left for the weekend. I had the house to myself! I wondered if I should invite Ashley over. 'What would I say? "Hey, want to hang out?" No, that's so lame. What the hell... I've got nothing to lose.'
As I reached for the phone, it rang. I nearly jumped out of my skin! I answered after a few calming breaths, "Hello?"
HER...
He answered the phone! I smiled to myself... "Jack, it's Ashley. I need your help with something. Would you come over?"
HIM...
Holy shit! This could be my chance. "Sure. I'll be right over." I raced over to her house, just next door, and rang the bell. Stupid! She's expecting you. I tried the door and found it unlocked.
"Hello? Where are you, Ash?"
I stepped into the foyer, looking for signs of life. I wondered where she could be.
"Ashley?"
I walked into the living room; 'no one in here. 'Where is that girl? Wait a second.' I heard something upstairs... Footsteps! I rushed back into the foyer, and ran up the steps two at a time. 'What was going on?'
HER...
After I got off the phone with Jack, I raced up the stairs. I quickly made my bed and changed my outfit. I made a bunch of noise, knowing Jack would be coming up soon. My shirt slides off my shoulders as I hear him coming up the stairs. I hear a gasp and turn to see him standing there, frozen. He looks up and down my half-naked body. I pat the bed, and look into his eyes. "You going to join me, or just stand there?"
HIM...
I got to the top of the stairs, and headed straight to Ashley's room. The door was cracked open, and I cautiously stepped inside. 'Oh, my God... The girl of my dreams is sitting on her bed, topless. And she's beckoning me!'
I stumbled to the bed, my legs suddenly turning to jelly. I feared that I'd wake up any minute; this has to be a dream.
I sat on the bed next to Ashley, with my heart pounding. I was sure she could hear it trying to beat right out of my chest. I placed my hand behind her head, and I leaned into the most amazing kiss of my life. Her lips were so soft, and she smelled so good. Our lips met, and I got light-headed. I felt the tip of her tongue seeking entrance... I parted my lips, and our tongues caressed each other.
My hands found themselves stroking Ashley's back; her smooth skin was so inviting. As we kissed, she grabbed the bottom of my shirt. We broke our kiss, and she lifted my shirt up and off. I leaned back in, but she shook her head and smiled. I kissed the hollow of her neck, and she groaned in pleasure. I kissed down to her collar bone, as I was encouraged by her vocal approval.
I kissed the top of her left breast. I licked and kissed my way to her nipple, but I didn't touch it yet.