I distinctly remember thinking “is Becky’s lipstick still on down there?”

At the end of last year (my 1st senior year) I broke up with my long time girlfriend. I had suspected she was “playing the field” a bit and I wasn’t completely sold on her. She had an awesome athletic body though.

I worked at a little store downtown on 2nd St. that was pretty laid back and lots of college kids came in everyday. I made sure I took the time to talk to any of the hotter women that came in. This wasn’t your typical Oregon Friday though; it was sunny and warm for a change and I had walked to work and was going to walk home after I was done.

Around 4:30-5 the hottest girl on the cheerleading team came in. I recognized her from a couple of parties my fraternity threw and the fact that every guy always went nuts over her at football and b-ball games. Her name was Jackie, and she is a one of the hottest blondes I’ve ever seen.

She came in wearing a very short skirt and tight top that showed off everything this girl had going for her. I, of course, made some time out to help this important customer and ended up talking to her for over an hour. She knew who I was since she basically came in and said “Hi Mick. I heard you broke up with your girlfriend.”

We had a few friends in common and she told me she had seen me walk past her sorority to class from my pad that was just around the corner. I ended up trying to get digits for something down the road, but ended up getting called back to do some actual work before I could.

On my walk back to my apt I got a call from my ex asking to pick up some more stuff from my place. I told her sure and that I’d meet her there since my roomy had already taken off to go to Portland.

She pulled in just as I unlocked the door and we proceeded to go up to my room and grab her stuff that I had already put in a bag to toss. She was hanging around a little too much so I asked her what was up and she told me she missed “the way you touch me.” So I grabbed her and we started making out. I eventually got her naked on the bed and we had some great nookie! She topped it off by asking if we should stay together just for the sex!

I said thanks but no thanks. If she wanted friends with benefits though, give me a call.

I sat down on the couch to bask in the glow, have a beer and watch some stupid flick on TV. I figured my night wasn’t going to get much better than that, so I’d stay in. Man was I wrong!

Not 30 mins after my ex left there’s a knock on the door. I go answer it and it was Jackie in her little skirt outfit! Holy S! Nice!

So I invite her in and offer her a drink. We sat on the couch and started talking a bit more. She told me she was glad I had finally broken up with my ex because she had just been waiting to ask me out. At that point I think I finally started looking her in the eyes instead of at her amazing rack.

She got up and sat on my lap and we started kissing. Before I knew what was going on I had unleashed her tits and was playing with them. She undid my jeans and pulled them off while I had a hand up that short skirt of hers.

Not only did we do everything I had just done with my ex an hour ago, but I distinctly remember thinking “is Becky’s lipstick still on down there?”

We went at it twice that night and once more in the morning.

We went out for a while, but I broke it off with her over the summer. Damn if that wasn’t the best night I’ve ever had though!

Go Beavs!