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“Hey,” he said.

“Come in,” Raquel said, wearing a different set of bra and panties than in the pic. This set was yellow. She wore black stockings that came up to mid-thigh, and she had on four-inch heels that made her the same height as Eric.

There was something pensive about her, Eric thought. Usually, this mood resulted in him not getting any sex from her.

“I don’t have much time. Get undressed,” she said.

Eric began to undress right away. Save for his socks and underwear, he had removed all of his clothing.

“Being modest?” She said, removing her bra, revealing her firm breasts and erect, pink nipples.

Eric could not take his eyes off of her torso as he took off his underwear. He was already hard.

“Lie on the bed,” she said, taking off her panties, turning as she did so.

Now it was her ass holding his stare. It was just as he had remembered: curvy with a little jiggle.

Eric was on his back, but his upper body was propped up by his elbows. He watched her move to the edge of the bed, keeping her stockings and heels on. She was so close to him now. His cock twitched more than it had with Faith, desperately wanting to find a home.

“So, how did it go with Faith?” Raquel said, moving to get on top of him.

Eric sensed that she knew there had been a break-up. There were people that Faith would have told, especially if she was dating someone new. He decided he had to tell her the truth, or else he risked making her mad.

“No answer,” she said, crossing her arms over her chest as he reached for her tits..

“She got mad at me when I shouted your name as I was cumming. We’re done,” Eric said.

Raquel smiled and said, “you shouted my name while having sex another girl. I like that a lot.”

“She didn’t like it at all,” Eric said, waiting for her to move closer.

“This changes everything,” Raquel said, getting off Eric and then off her bed.

“What?” Eric said, seeing her retreat to get a silk robe.

“This is no longer about cheating for you if you are broken up,” she said, tying the robe tightly.

“I don’t understand.”

“You should go now.”

His erection was gone; she eyed his flaccid penis as he got off of the bed to gather his clothes. His mind was in a state of turmoil. He wanted to declare his love for her, beseeching her to not kick him out of her bedroom, but he knew her mind was made up.

“Did you have me come up here just so you could do this?” Eric said.

“Yes. You have to see what you’ve lost, so you could get motivated to get it back somehow,” Raquel said.

Eric dressed and slumped out of her room, walking down the stairs slowly and uninspired. He now thought of Faith and her new man, wondering what their summer was like so far.

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There was a lull for Eric for a couple of weeks. He was in shock, thinking of Raquel wearing only stockings and heels. He was so close to fucking her, waiting for her with his hard dick. Nothing came of it. She had teased him on purpose, dismissing him from her life afterwards.

A woman at work in her late twenties, Jill, flirted with Eric, but she flirted with whoever was nearby. He didn’t find her appealing at all and tried to avoid her. “Would you consider hooking up with a woman already in a relationship?” Jill had said more than once to Eric.

“I already got that covered,” he would say to her.

On lunch break one day, his next move suddenly came to him. He thought that he needed to start dating someone, anyone, or he needed to find a girl who made Raquel jealous. Certainly, that was not so easy. She was, after all, beautiful and confident, with few if any perceived rivals. There was one rival from middle school through high school: Makayla.

Eric made a few phone calls, trying to find out where Makayla was or what she was doing. He found out that she stayed in state for college, but that she was living one city over with a sister or brother. Someone told Eric she was working at a fashion store and that she looked “amazing” as always. Eric never evaluated her looks as a whole — never seeing beyond her DD breasts. The image which Raquel had tried destroying for him. Still, he knew she was an option for getting back with Raquel; it was probably the best option.

After finding the name of the store that Makayla worked at, Eric searched what stores were around there to use as an excuse for running into her. He found that there was a store for high-end sneakers he could use.

He planned a mid-week trip to her store that was twenty minutes away from his house. Eric tried to recall if they had ever had any interactions beyond him just being mesmerized by her breasts. His friendship/relationship with Raquel obviated getting to know her while in school. There was just so much drama between the two. No one really knew why, but the rumor was that it had to do with one of them getting more attention at a birthday party when they were kids. Eric figured it had to be Raquel because she refused to talk about whatever had transpired between them. There was a cold wall that went up every time they were near each other. The two never looked each other in the eyes, preferring to ignore each one’s existence. Now it was time, Eric reasoned, to rekindle the animosity between them.

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