Symmetry by WritingPad
Back from his first year of college, Eric went to visit his ex-girlfriend, Raquel. They had broken up before their senior year of high school ended but remained friends and lovers all the same. She had also gone away to school and was eager to reconnect with him.
Seeing her for the first time in months — not including the sexy pics she sent from her phone — he felt a sense of joy. She was in her parent’s backyard, drinking tea and waiting for Eric to show up. Raquel got up to hug Eric, kissing him on the lips, letting her hand go down to his butt.
“Wow! You look amazing,” Eric said, looking into her green eyes, placing his hand on the top of her ass.
She smiled and gave him a smirk. He could tell that the year away at college had changed her in some way, but he was not able to pinpoint how.
“Who is first, Faith or me?” Raquel said, moving over to the steps.
“You, of course,” Eric said, smiling.
“Good. I like that you came to me first.”
“I missed you the most,” Eric said, sitting behind her.
“Not your girlfriend?”
“I missed her too, but I wanted to be with you more.”
“Am I that much more appealing than her?”
“Yes!” Eric said.
“Then why did you break up with me?”
“I think you broke up with me,” Eric said, touching her shoulder and rubbing close to her neck.
“Yeah, that’s usually my job,” Raquel said, putting her hand on his and moving along with it.
Eric kissed the other side of her neck and inhaled her springtime perfume, knowing she always smelled seasonal. His freehand wound down to her belly; his index finger poked under her shirt and found her bellybutton.
“Why did you take me back, or, let me back in, really?” Eric said.
Raquel laughed, and Eric could feel the muscles in her shoulders tense some. She was quiet for a moment and finally said, “I like the idea of cheating, of being with someone who is cheating. There is something exciting about that. I never liked Faith, but it would not have mattered if you were with someone else.”
“Like Makayla?”
“Why would you mention her? You said that, except for her boobs, you were not attracted to her.” Raquel said, tensing up even more.
“Still touchy about her? I know she was always your rival. It would probably feel extra exciting doing her man.”
“It probably would. Actually, I don’t know if I ever told you, but her boobs are far from perfect.”
“Really?” Eric said, incredulously, remembering a busty girl from high school who used her boobs to fluster guys when talking to them.
“Yes! They’re asymmetrical. I don’t know why I never told you.”
“One is bigger than the other?”
“Yes! It was always fun looking at her getting nervous in the locker room. I could tell she was very conscious of the difference. It had to be at least one cup size difference.”
“You felt superior to her?”
“Regardless of her having misshapen tits, I felt superior to her.”
“I forgot how amazing you looked in your uniform,” Eric said, moving his hand up to her bra.
“Found what you were looking for?”
“Yes! Were these the best in the locker room?” Eric said, tracing his hand around her right breast.
“I don’t know. Not for me to say.”
“Who was your competition? Obviously not Makayla.”
Raquel laughed and said, “it feels like so long ago. I remember Kris looked amazing from the side, and Debbie looked great from the front.”
“Yeah, Kris was such a tease. I thought Debbie had nice legs,” Eric said, exploring the other boob.
“What about Faith? Does she still have those little cones for boobs?”
Eric was not sure what to say. He was certain that he was betraying his girlfriend enough and did not need to add more. It was true, Faith’s boobs did have a conical shape and were small, but he liked how they looked and bounced when she went braless.
“Don’t want to say?” Raquel said, taking his hand away from under her shirt.
“Do we need to talk about Faith?” Eric said.
“Yes! It’s part of the cheater’s code, to gossip about the girlfriend or boyfriend.”
“Like when you were dating Jason, and you told me his cock was bigger than mine?”
“Yes! I also said yours is thicker, and you fuck better.”
“Okay, Faith’s tits are the same as when you last saw them during softball season senior year,” Eric said, giving in to her.
“They’re nice and perky. I’m sure you’ll have lots of fun with Faith and her mini cones,” Raquel said, taking his hand and placing it under her shirt.
Raquel’s phone started to vibrate; she got up and answered it away from Eric. She walked slowly to the garage, pausing on her way there. Eric stared at the shape of her ass in her leggings, thinking her ass looked smaller inside the tight pants. Seeing the outline of her butt’s crease made him hard.
There was a serious tone in her voice at first, but then Raquel started to lighten up; her face showed a familiarity with the caller that made Eric nervous. Her cheeks were suddenly blushing. Eric understood, per her explanation/rules, when they reunited, that he was strictly a lover, and that he was lucky to still be part of her life. A huge part of him understood that and cherished any time with her, but another part was slightly jealous and worried she would end things with him on a whim, or because of anther guy.
“No, he was from another dorm,” she said, loudly.
Eric watched as she walked closer to the garage; her heels clicking softly on the driveway. When she turned in profile, offering him the side view of her C-cups, he wanted to race to her for an embrace and a kiss.
The phone call was over, and he could tell by her body language that she was going to dismiss him, gracefully pivoting to someone or something else.
“You’re leaving to do something else?” Eric said, trying not to sound desperate.
“Yeah,” she said, trying not to sound too eager to leave Eric.
“I wanted to be with you today,” he said, sounding desperate after all.
“Please, baby, don’t be mad,” Raquel said, putting both her hands on his face and kissing him. Wanting to make the kiss last longer, Eric placed his hands on her hips. She let the kiss — and her tongue — linger a moment more before pulling away.
“I’m not mad. I know the rules. I just thought today was my day,” Eric said.
“I know. I know. It was your day, but I have to step away now,” Raquel said.
“I wanted to be with you before seeing Faith.”
“That’s okay. I will understand if you go to her before we see each other again.”
“You’ve got me so horny.”
“I know, that’s what makes cheating so exciting. The anticipation, the letdown of blown plans and, of course, the satisfaction of getting together for great sex. It’s all part of the appeal.”
After a quick kiss, Raquel took leave of Eric and went into her house for her car keys. He walked to his car, thinking that being with Faith was his best option to release the buildup that his ex-girlfriend had created. As he backed his car into the street, Raquel came out of the house and waved to him, walking quickly to her car.
“She called me baby! What was that about?” Eric said to himself, dialing Faith’s number.
Eric hurried over to Faith’s house, thinking his girlfriend was on call for anything he desired. She was waiting for him on the porch, when he drove in front of her parent’s house. She quickly walked over to the car and got in, kissed him as though they had seen each other recently and not months ago. Faith took off her sneakers and turned on the radio, looking for her favorite station. She was wearing very tight, faded jeans and a light jacket over a blouse.