Big Titties Cheats On Her Boyfriend

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Big Titties Cheats On Her Boyfriend (CLOSED)



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My character:

http://i.imgur.com/C5tHgk2.jpg?1

Name: Julia Smith
Age: 18
Height: 5'6"
Cup size: 34JJ


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The night was pretty quiet, save for the sound of crickets chirping outside. The house was empty, seeing as my parents were away on their business trip for another two weeks. As an only child of two rich (and success might I add) business people, this luxury of freedom was all too familiar to me. I wasn't lonely, as you might have thought - at times like these, I had Pete with me. Who's Pete? He's my boyfriend of about four years now. We met sometime in Junior High when I was the new girl here in Ithaca, New York and we have been pretty inseparable since.

But anyway, today was like one of those many nights where I found myself alone at my place with my boyfriend right next to me. We had our usual Netflix marathons, playing over to some b-list horror movies and eventually getting so bored that we started making out on my couch. "Mmm..." I moaned with Pete's mouse kissing me, his body coming in closer to mine. His arm wrapping itself around my shoulders and his hands holding me in place. His wet kisses making me feel oh so warm inside and his hand now on my thigh, moving slightly upwards. Coming past my stomach and just almost on my breast. Quickly, my hand stopped him and we broke out of the kiss. The oh so familiar look of disappointment in Pete's face as I laughed and slapped him on the shoulder. "No boob grabbing, remember?" I said as he sighed.

Oh that. Well, you see Pete was pretty much obsessed with my boobs seeing as they were...well, huge. Keep in mind that I'm only about 5'6" and I'm pretty slim, with a cup size of 34JJ.. Yep they were absolutely massive, getting in the way a whole lot of the time and weighing me down whenever I got up from bed. I was a bit of a late bloomer too, having been a modest B cup for most of my teenage years. So yep, I couldn't blame Pete for being a bit determined to get to feel or see them but that wasn't going to happen any time soon. Hey, I believed in waiting until marriage you know!

Okay, so I know what you might be thinking - that I'm a bit of a prude right? Well, yes. Sure. But I wasn't a boring person, mind you. In fact, Pete and I talked about hosting a party here in a few days, given that we were graduated high school a little while ago and were going to head off to college soon. Which kind of sucked, seeing as our group of graduates were all going our separate ways and all. I was sad, of course, but at the same time excited to move away from Ithaca. Anyway, so after our little make-out session, Pete and I were talking about who to invite over and everything was going well until my boyfriend brought up:

"Hey, why don't we invite Kim?"

Kim. Now that was someone that I was more than happy to never see again for the rest of my life.

He was probably one of the more popular guys at our school and honestly, a bit of a show-off jerk. Sure, he was pretty good looking I guess; girls at my school went absolutely crazy for him. He didn't really have much going for him besides his looks and athletics; rumors were that he wasn't even going to college at all! Which is funny because of how much smarter he thought he was compared to everyone. I hated him in particular because of how perverted he was and how he treated me! You know that this guy once tricked me and then made fun of me?

"Hey Julia!" I remember him saying to me in middle of math class. "Can you make your elbows touch? I heard that's impossible."

"What?" I asked "No it isn't, stupid." before pressing my two elbows together. Of course I know about this now, but I legitimately didn't know that he asked me that just to see my elbows struggling to make themselves touch, pushing my massive boobs against one another - basically, making them pillow up in a pretty lewd way because of the cleavage off my shirt. The creep took out his phone and then said:'

"Say Cheese, Big Titties!"
...Yep.

This guy knew how his words drove me crazy and worst of all, is that I actually watched a lot of his games. Many people didn't know this about me, but I was a huge football fan and I actually watched a lot of Kim's games. I even thought about buying one of those shirts with his name on it, but after finding out what kind of a jerk he is well...it didn't seem like a good idea.

Anyway, I gave Pete this weird look and he chuckled, raising his hands as if to calm me down before saying "Hey hey! I just mean that with school over and all, it might be cool to bury the hatchet. After all, you're not going to see him again right?".

I honestly hated how sometimes Pete made sense, even when I really wish that he didn't. I sighed saying "I guess."

"I'm so proud of you babe." Pete said, but I laughed and slapped his hand. "Oh my god, shut up."

So later that night, I unblocked him on Facebook and Snapchat - two social media outlets that I was guilty of using a lot. Pete was asleep on the couch and at the moment, I was on my parent's bed, typing away from my laptop. I decided to go ahead and upload a digital art piece Pete made with a selfie of mine.

http://i.imgur.com/9ZeN2UG.jpg?1
"Just a digital portrait @PeteIthaca made for me. What do you all think :)"

Of course, maybe if I had realized that earlier I unblocked Kim, I wouldn't have posted anything at all.
 
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I glanced at the clock, noticing that it was about 11PM now which was hardly my bed time or anything. So, I killed time doing what I usually did on a summer night; browsing Facebook. I know, it's not exactly the most productive of hobbies, but I really did enjoy digging into the social lives of other and find out how they're doing. Among the people that I was snooping on was none other than Kim. I mean, there was absolutely nothing wrong with it - if I was going to invite him to come to my party in a few days, I needed to know that this guy wasn't sniffing coke or doing anything crazy. So far all I could really gather was that he was just as good looking as he was a few months ago - don't get the wrong idea, it was just an observation I made!

That's when I heard the notification and saw that someone sent me a friend's request. I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw that it was the very same football player that I was snooping on. Kim. It's funny, but I got incredibly paranoid for a second, wondering if he sent me the request because he somehow saw me browsing his profile. Yes, I know that's not how Facebook works but I was a somewhat anxious woman at heart.

I saw the message and opened it, seeing a very simple "Hey Julia".

With a sigh, I braced myself and clicked accept - adding Kim back to my friends list after blocking and removing them a while back. I was reluctant; I mean, this guy was obsessed with my chest and I'm pretty sure they've grown just a bit more since the last time we met. I couldn't imagine how he'd act the next time I saw him...

Well, I don't know, maybe I wasn't giving him the benefit of the doubt...

Regardless, I began to type back "Hey Kim, how've you been?" waiting for his response. Meanwhile, I began to wonder how to bring up the party nonchalantly and whether to ease it in here. I had no idea if Kim held a stupid grudge against me or something. At least, that was the thought in my head for a few moments, before I thought "Ah what the hell..." and I typed in:

"Oh, and by the way I'm not sure if you heard but there's a party at my place on Friday. I'm not sure if you'd like to come but I thought that I'd let you know that you're invited! :) "

 
"Oh you know, just relaxing. How's everything with you :)?"

I paused, sitting down and waiting for the next message to follow through...but nothing came. I was utterly confused for two reasons - one, Kim using a smiley face like that, without saying something completely perverted? Secondly, because it looked like he was completely ignoring my message about the party. Did that mean that he just didn't want to go? What, Mr. Football Star was too important to come to my party? You know, that would be just typical of him - he always acted like some sort of a big shot at school and I guess even now that we've graduated, that he was still acting the same.

Okay, I know that I must sound pretty angry but here's something you should know about me, I'm the kind of person that hates it when I'm feeling snubbed. Suzy, my best friend, used to say that I had to learn to let things go...well, maybe not that directly. Seriously, she could be so cryptic at times that it was ridiculous.

Sorry, I guess that I'm just rambling now...

"Pretty good! Just thinking about college. :)" I typed in back, matching his smiley with mine. I figured that if he used that emotion just to mess with me, that I would do the same - ignoring the fact that I could have very well been over-reading the situation. Now, I could have left it at that, but I added:

"So, you coming to the party? It would be cool if you showed up on Friday."
 
"Ugh...college. That's for looosers :p"

Huh. I never imagined Kim as the type to overuse those type of emotions, goes to show you that you couldn't know everything about a person. Anyway, that was clearly a joke - otherwise, I think my opinion of Kim would have sunk lower. That being said, I laughed it off, deciding to reply with "Har har, very funny. :p It's a big deal you know!" Satisfied of my response, my eyes moved onto the second reply he gave me, the one with a slight flirtateous overtone.

"Are you sure you want me there? We hardly know each other as friends ;)"

I chuckled, nearly shaking my head. Just what did he think he was doing?

I needed to be firm and just let him know that I'm cool with him coming to the party....that's all. With a sigh, I began to type"Of course I want you there, Pete and I both would like for you to show up. :) " as my response. Kim, while a star athlete, could be a total sleaze - that's why I brought up Pete into my message. To...you know, not try any funny business, in case he forgot that I was taken.
 
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"I'd still feel uncomfortable, like I'm intruding. How about we get together before hand? You know, just to shoot the shit. I'm free tomorrow..."

Wait, was he asking me on some sort of date? I mean, I just told him that I was still with Pete! Of course, I could have given him the benefit of the doubt...but this was Kim that we were talking about. He was hardly the most innocent guy around and I didn't want to fall for something like that stupid elbow trick again. I wanted to tell him no, but at the same time not seem like a total bitch in case he changed his mind. After all, Pete could maybe find out and get a little disappointed in me.

That said, I typed in "Awh, I'm sorry you feel that way :( But seriously it's okay. I don't think I'll be free tomorrow."

That was enough, right?
 
I think I somehow made him upset. Maybe, just maybe, I hurt his gigantic ego by not saying yes right away. This was the vibe that I got when I turned my eyes to the screen and saw the message "Yeah whatever. If you change your mind, let me know. My number is 444-5599", sighing before I closed my screen. Some self-doubt began to cloud my mind; was I too harsh? Did I act too cold? Was it a big deal to just hang out with him tomorrow? It seemed to me that Pete wanted to see if I could be civil with him...Well, seeing as my boyfriend was asleep, I decided to call my best friend - Suzy.

Our conversation was pretty short, as Suzy was busy watching a movie or something. But from what I can recall, it went something like this:

"What? Seriously? Why did you say no?" she told me, making me feel as if I did something really wrong.

"But, he's such a pervert..."

"How would you know? You need to give people a chance. You can't judge what you don't see."

"What does that even...you know what, fine. Thanks Suzy."

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So, in the end, I sighed before I took my phone out and began writing a message to that number he gave me. "Hey, change of plans. If you're still free, can we get together tomorrow :)" I texted him, pausing for a few seconds before I pressed send.


 
"Meet me @ the cinema. 7" - I think I might have read that text message about one hundred times by now. It didn't seem like a big deal, but I wondered how tomorrow would play out. After all, I never really spent time alone with Kim and even when he saw me with other people, he would still act a bit like a pervert. Still, I agreed to it, responding with "That sounds good!". I felt as if I needed some form of advice and with Pete asleep, there was only one person that I could rely on - Suzy. Surprisingly, she wasn't very cryptic but...

"Oh great, so you have a date with Kim!" she said, almost enthusiastically. I shook my head, clutching on the phone before replying with a pretty annoyed tone of voice.

"No, not a date Suzy. We're just hanging out..."

"Oh okay, don't worry I won't tell." she said with a bit of a laugh, making me frown with frustration. When Suzy wasn't being cryptic, she was just downright annoying. "But fine, what's the problem?" she then continued, a curious tone to her voice now.

"Well I don't know what to wear... I answered back simply, looking at my own dresser as I contemplated on what I could wear tomorrow for my date.

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And that's how I ended up here in front of the movie theater, wearing a tight black blouse and a pair of jeans. The jeans hugged on my bubble ass and from the discussion I had with Suzy, since I didn't want to wear something with too much cleavage, I was apparently better off with something that I could unbutton if it got too hot outside. Overall, I felt as if it was a good pick. Still, this was the only blouse I did have, and it was a tad bit small - making it seem as if a button was going to pop from how the material was being stretched to its limit on my chest. Seriously, with almost all the buttoned closed, it looked as if I was smuggling two watermelons in my blouse.

Also, in case you were curious, Pete was perfectly fine with me hanging out with Kim today. He figured that it would do me good to bury the hatchet and whatnot...

I glanced at my watch.

It was 7PM, so where was Kim anyway?
 
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