02/08/2019
A few months ago I got out of a 7 year relationship. Even though we broke up on good terms, there was still a little part of me that resented him. I guess it's more about being in my mid 30s, and seeing most of my friends were married and here I was single. About 3 months later I went to a local outdoor music festival with a couple of friends on mine. While we there, I ran into my ex's best friend (I'll call him Patrick) volunteering for the event. I had a few minutes to chat with him. I asked him if he gets the chance to see the show while working. And he told me that he gets off at a certain time and he's able to stick around and watch the show. I then asked him how his girlfriend was doing and he said they had broken up. They were together for about 2 years. Realizing my friends were waiting I told him I had to go and we parted ways. A little later on, as we were moving from one stage to another, I lost sight of my friends. By this time, the place had really filled up with people for the headliners that night. And even with texting and talking on the phone, I couldn't find them. So after standing alone for a little bit, I decided to go back where Patrick was working and told him what happened and asked if he's want to watch the concert with me. And surprisingly he said yes. One thing about him is he can be a little shy at times. The first thing you'll notice about the 2 of us standing next to each of is that he's 6'3" tall, and I'm 5'2" tall. So he looks down on me. He has a football player type build, I'm on the chubby/curvy side. Now that particular evening was incredibly warm. I had worn a top that I was showing a good amount of cleavage. Now with my build, I guess you can say I've been blessed with a nice 42c. During the concert I kept noticing Patrick looking down my top. With him being the shy person he is, I was a little surprise. So as the concert ended, living not far away, I asked him if he would see me home. We're walking and almost to my place and I caught him taking another peak. This wasn't bothering me, actually it was kind of nice to have a guy checking me out. But I decided to say something. So I asked him if the view was good. I guess I surprised him, he said "what do you mean?" So laughing I said, "You've been checking out my girls all evening" He completely denied it and the last minute to my place was a quiet wwalk. When we got to the main lobby of my building, he apologized for looking. I gave him a hug and said, "it's okay, I didn't mind." Now I'm a pretty outgoing person, but what happened next was a little spontaneous for me. I said, "you know, if you want a better look at them, I am kind of horny." I figured if he said no, I likely wouldn't have to see him again. He said, "I would love a better view, but I know you're kidding." I asked "how do you know I'm kidding?" He goes, "if you aren't kidding, sure". So I grabbed him by the hand and we made our way to the elevator. We got on and there was someone already on from the parking garage, so we said nothing. When we got off the elevator, we went quickly to my door. As soon as I locked the door behind me, I went right at him and started kiss, within 10 secs our tongues were locked together. I slowly backed him up into my bedroom. Once there I took my shirt and bra off and jiggled my tits a bit. I loved his reaction, "fuck, for 7 years I've wanted to see that." I smiled, grabbed both his hand and put them. After some playing and sucking, He pulled me onto the bed and pulled my pants off. Then it hits me, "shit, I'm naked with my ex's best friend." Usually I'm shaved down below, but being single for a while and not expecting to get laid that night, I wasn't. Turned out to be a good thing. He later told me he love seeing a natural woman for once. He went to town eating me out. I eventually got him undressed, I was surprised he was cut, my ex wasn't; and how hung he was. I was remembering 2 different exs of his saying that, but here I was, getting ready to suck it. Now one thing I have over his exs was the bigger boobs. So when I started squeezing his dick in between them, he went crazy. He couldn't take it for long, pushed me down, spread my legs open and slide right in. My first thought was, "OMG...that's Patrick's cock in me." I felt a little strange for the first couple seconds. We ended up going for a bit in several different positions. I had two orgasms for sure by the time he cummed. While we were lying there, he told me he had a confession, he said that while I was dating his friend he always wondered what sex with me was like. I said I hope I didn't disappoint him. "No. no. Not at all." Words a woman loves to hear. Anyways, we both fell asleep. And in the morning, since it was the weekend, we did another 2 more rounds. I figured it was going to be a one time thing. But a few days later I get a message in Instagram saying hi. We talked a bit, no mention of sex, and then I came out and said "I'm not looking for a relationship at the moment, but wanted him to be my fwb." Didn't have to ask him twice.