He gave me a grin. Not just a checking me out smile. No, more like a smile that said he knew me. It took me a moment of small talk to realize I knew him too.
His name was Alex. He looked different. He didn't look boyish anymore. His face chiseled, his body more muscular. His eyes, still as sexy as ever.
He lived down the street from me in high school. Friends, we never dated. But there was that one night. Senior year, AP Physics the teacher assigned the two of us and another guy, Eric to work together in a group project.
Nothing happened the first two times we got together to work on the project. However, the third time no parents were home. We had skipped school to finish the project because we were way behind schedule. Around lunch time, Alex broke into his parent's liquor cabinet which did nothing to help us get back on track. It did, however, make things more interesting.
At some point, we forgot about the due date and sexual tensions, innuendo and the like filled the room. They both wanted me and it was causing some tension between them. I wanted them both too, but not one on one like they were thinking. I was horny and wanted them both at the same time. I may or may not have suggested we play a game of you show me yours and I'll show you mine.
They were hesitant until I caressed my breasts and let out a sultry moan. That's when things got interesting. They both pulled down their jeans and underwear for me to see. Two semi-hard cocks awaited my attention.
To be fair, I pulled off my tank top and pulled down the cups of my bra. The guys didn't wait for my permission. Sitting on either side of me on the couch, they turned to me and put a hand on the breast closest to them.