Britt

This next girl I met through social media. Britt is this stunningly and smoking hot girl who has thousands of followers, I was crushing on her for a good while. She has a bunch of tattoos and the way her smile is so infectious was just mind blowing. Her voice was this raspy but sexy tone and her laugh, I’d do anything to hear it when we spoke. I got the chance to get to know her a bit before she ghosted me, she was a kind and beautiful soul who had been through some rough shit and I wanted to continue to get to know her more. I kept trying to reach out but after 3 days, I let it go.

A little bit over a year went by before I spoke to her again, it was like she came out of nowhere. I was just going through a break up and so was she, we were each other’s ears to listen to. She lived in Tampa and was willing to drive down for the Holiday weekend, I was nervous as hell but super excited. (I hadn’t met her in person yet.) She got in town and I showed her around a bit, it wasn’t awkward or anything at all to my surprise. We ended up going out that night for drinks with a few of my friends, she fit right in and it was kind of surreal in the aspect of the fact that I hadn’t had a day where my ex didn’t cross my mind until that night with Britt.

We had an amazing night out, several drinks and plenty of laughs. We had a heart to heart talk about both of our break ups and I just genuinely felt closer to her in a matter of a few hours. We got home and as we laid down, she placed her head on my chest. I played with her hair for a bit while we kept talking, she was slowly turning her face up towards me when I leaned my head down to meet hers. I sat up some to kiss her, my hand gently resting under her jaw line I pulled her closer into our kiss.

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Macy

Growing up in my family meant multiple vacations a year in Chokoloskee spent fishing with family and friends. I loved every vacation we had there.

This one year in particular we went with several of my parents friends and their families. I was freshly 21 years old, went through an extremely ugly break up and drinking all kinds of alcohol. My parents one friend Macy, was recently separated from her husband and we had gotten to talking just in general, we had several things in common. We made drinks and spent the first evening there making Jell-O shots for everyone so they could cool over night. We mixed the blue jello with vodka, the red with rum and the green with tequila. We had the place to our selves and were just talking more about our most recent heartbreaks while we took turns passing the left over liquor bottles back and forth taking shots out of each. I came up with the genius idea of playing “Never have I ever.”

Almost everyone knows about this game, it’s a fun way to learn “fun facts” about your friends. The questions vary from “never have I ever kissed a girl” to “never have I ever popped a Molly” to anything else you can think of that you haven’t done, that someone else playing has done. If anyone in the group HAS done it, then they’d have to drink. So now it’s just the two of us playing and obviously we are getting drunk extremely fast.

We were like two teenage girls giggling and leaning into each other on the couch. We had music playing and it was just genuinely a great memory. Macy and I ended up passing out that night on the couch, woke up the next morning around 6am to head out fishing for the day. We were all out on the water for hours that day, came back in for lunch and cooler refills. Before heading back out Macy came walking down the dock in these daisy duke shorts, the top button was undone so her bikini bottoms were peaking through, her tank top was in her hand and her gray bikini top with orange and gold designs was all I could see. I put the boat in neutral and told shouted for her to go out on the water with me this time! I was fishing on my own anyways, some company would be perfect. She hurried up, hopped on and we were off. A side note you need to understand is Choko is also called 10,000 islands. There are so many islands to get lost in and different fishing areas, finding privacy out there isn’t hard at all. So I get the boat on a plane and run south down to one of the fishing spots I know of. As I’m running, I kept glancing over and couldn’t help but to begin to notice how attractive Macy is. Yes she’s much older than I was but she had this short burgundy hair that fit her fave perfectly and when she wasn’t wearing her glasses, I could see these darker green specks in her eyes when the sun hit them at certain angles.

She was sitting next to me and was relatively close to me, but I was comfortable with her so it wasn’t a big deal.

We got to the fishing spot, I slowed the boat to a stop just off the islands ledge and oyster bar. I put the power pole down and rigged both rods up with popping corks while she made us both a drink. We did a “cheers” and cast our lines out, music playing and our conversation started back up from the previous night, talking and spending time with Macy was like hanging out with a long lost friend. I was comfortable, I was able to be myself and I was happy in the moment. After a couple hours of fishing we had gotten a couple keepers and decided to let the boat drift along the back of the islands and we laid out towels and relaxed, enjoying the sunset, music, drinks and salty air. Somehow the conversation turned into Macy questioning if she preferred women over men. I said “I’ve only been with girls that choose men, they tell me there’s a comfort level when they’re with me that they feel safe to explore their curiosity.” She sat half way up, there was a look of relief on her face. I asked what was wrong, she took a big swig from her cup looked at me and said “your parents can’t know this happens.”

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Amy Lynn

Alex was one of my buddies from high school, we didn’t really hang out until our second year of college.  That summer we were always at the hookah bar, the beach, concerts or one of our houses for drinks and house parties.  Well this one weekend in particular, his sister (who I didn’t even know he had) had moved home for a while.  Amy, was this short but super sexy curly haired blonde girl with the complete package of ass and boobs.

So we are all at this party and I go outside to say “Hi” to everyone; there she was, this girl…she was a stop what you’re doing, take you breath away and keep dreaming type of girl.  Of course, challenge accepted; I wanted her.  I didn’t even finish seeing my friends, I walked up to her and introduced myself.  She looked me up and down, smiled and said “Hi, I’m Amy Lynn.”  Her southern accent was one for the record books, literally I melted from just four words.  We spent the night hanging outback, laughing at all the “one liners” I apparently use without even noticing.  We decided even though it was the end of June in South Florida, we were starting a bonfire.  Everyone went inside saying we were drunk idiots but I grabbed two chairs and placed them by the fire pit for us, I sat down and she sat on my lap while completely ignoring the chair I got for her.    We were out there all night, ended up watching the sunrise while the fire dwindled away.  I asked if she’d like to go to breakfast and she kissed me on my lips and said “I’d rather go lay in bed with you.”  That’s just what we did, I grabbed the hose and made sure the rest of the fire was out.  She grabbed my hand and inside we went, everyone was passed out everywhere through out the house.  Literally there was one of our friends, Trey sleeping on the dining room table with a cushion from the chair as a pillow.  We quietly stepped over everyone and tip-toed into her room.  That morning we just laid there cuddling and kissing, I asked her to go to the concert with us the following weekend as my date.  She said “I’d love to” then kissed me and we fell asleep.

Fast forward to the next weekend, we had been spending the morning trying to get ready but every time she would walk by me we would end up making out and I’d start to undress her.  She’d giggle every time, push me back some and say “save it for later, I want you later.” I kept trying all day but she indeed made me wait until later.  We had a great time at the concert, had to have a few sneak away moments so no one would catch on.  A couple of my friends did catch on though and we explained to them that we didn’t want her brother Alex finding out just yet because we weren’t even sure what “we” were and if we were anything at all besides a good time.  They completely understood and promised to keep it hushed.  The concert came to an end and we all went back to Alex’s house.  Amy Lynn and I hadn’t gotten out of the car yet, we were kissing and knew Alex was inside, so we had to stay out in the car for a few minutes.  Those few minutes ended up leading to almost an hour, she had climbed over my center console, straddled me while we were kissing.

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