Catching up with Natalie

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Natalie was skinny dipping using my pool, completely oblivious to the fact I was just around the corner. I was on the phone to my girlfriend and having a cigarette. Natalie was one of my closest friends, She had turned nineteen just a few days ago. “You can never seem to get her out of it, even when we hid her bathers she retaliates with, Oh, I’ll just swim naked…” I whispered to Michelle trying to not get Natalie’s attention as she’d freak out if she knew I was out here while she was nude. “Ugh… I know she’s your friend and all, Chris, but who actually goes skinny dipping when people are home? Especially at your house? She’s kind of skanky, no offence,” Michelle replied.I could hear the jealousy in her voice. Ever since Michelle met Natalie she had always been jealous of her and insecure that I have a thing for my dearest friend. It is just ridiculous—I’ve known her since we were little; I’ve never even considered about thinking of her that way. Natalie was 5ft 8” with a petite body, long auburn hair, green eyes, tanned skin and 32DD breasts, and she always had at least a couple guys after her at once, so I can see why she gets insecure, but I’ve been with Michelle for two years. I would had thought she would know I love her by now. I took a drag from my cigarette, looked up to the evening sky and exhaled. “I actually think she thought no one was home. I mean, we were meant to be camping but that planned fucked up…” “Sorry baby, çankaya escort again; it’s really not my fault. I can’t help I got called in. I love you!” “Yeah, I understand. I love you, too. I should probably let you go so you can get some rest before your early morning shift,” I replied, flicking my cigarette on the ground and stamping the flame out. “Alrighty, night night!” “Night,” I hung up. “Those things will kill you ya know,” a voice said from behind me, startling me as it caught me off guard. I turned around. Natalie was standing there, her long hair dripping wet, towel half draped around her but not covering much. “Did I surprise you?” she smiled with a cheeky grin and stepped closer to give me a hug, her big, soft breasts pushing on my chest. “Yeah, a little bit,” I laughed. “So what are you doing home? What about camping with Michelle?” She stepped away and sat down on the garden bench. “Ah, change of plans. Work called her in to work tomorrow but, eh, I’ll find something else to do.” I gave a disappointed half smirk and looked to the moon, it was so bright. “You have nice brown eyes, just like your dad’s,” she smiled. “Thanks, Nat.” She went to sit up again and as she did her towel slipped, revealing one of her perky breasts. “Shit…” she blushed, going extremely red and quickly grabbing her towel. “I didn’t see anything…” I lied. She didn’t say anything; she just stood looking embarrassed rus escort and uncomfortable. “Want a drink?” I asked and walked over to the bar. “Sure,” she replied walking over, holding her towel around tighter than ever. “Midori for the lady?” I smiled and she nodded back. I poured a scotch and coke for myself and a Midori and lemonade for Natalie and sat down next to her on the bar stools. “So… what’s new, Nat? You have a boyfriend these days?” “Nope, just dating for now; can’t really be bothered these days for relationships.” “Yeah, well, you’ll find someone right eventually.” I smiled trying to break the awkwardness from me seeing her half naked. “How’s Michelle?” she asked, starting to look more comfortable as she finished her drink and poured another one. “Yeah, alright. I love her so much but lately, I don’t know, I have this strange feeling she’s cheating on me… Can I get another drink, too?” “Oh… I see.” She frowned and poured me a drink. She went and got dressed. We then sat there catching up like old times for another hour and heavily drinking as well, so by the time we decided to come back inside we were really feeling the alcohol. I banged into the wall as I stumbled through the kitchen. “Watch yourself, Chrissy.” She giggled to herself and came over to help me stand. “I think I’ve drunk a little too much…” I laughed and, as she helped me up, she then gave me a cuddle. “I’ve missed times like eryaman escort this with you,” she smiled with her head on my chest, looking up into my eyes. I felt this sudden overwhelming feeling towards my best friend I had never felt before. I strangely felt the urge to kiss her rosy soft lips, as she stared back into my eyes. I wasn’t sure what to do or what to think about this situation. Maybe I was way to drunk… “I’ve missed you, too.” I gulped and looked away. She frowned and let go and went off to my bedroom where her belongings were. “I’m never good enough for anyone.” I heard her saying from the distance. I walked closer to listen in to what she was saying. “… It was silly of me to think these of someone with a girlfriend. You’re so stupid Natalie, God!” “Think what?” I asked and stepped into the bed room. Natalie turned around, there were tears streaming down her face. Her emerald eyes were glistening in the light; she looked so beautiful even when she cried. “Never mind…” She looked towards the posters on my wall and wiped away her tears. “You’re beautiful, Natalie. Any guy would be lucky to have you. I’d even want to have you…” I said, surprised by my own honesty. I was startled when she suddenly burst out crying again. Look what I’ve done now… I should have shut my mouth. I walked over to her and sat next to her on her bed. I put my arm around her. “I’m sorry, Natalie.” I held her closer in my arms as she cried on my shoulder. For at least five good minutes we just sat there holding each other. Natalie finally sat up from my shoulder, wiped her tears, fixed her hair and sat up on the bed. “There’s something you should know…” She bit down on her bottom lip and fiddled with her fingers.

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