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Ray had known Lindsay for 15 years. she lived next door and they had grown up together, went through school together.

The past year was the longest time in which they hadn't seen each other. It felt like forever ago that Ray last saw Lindsay and her tomboyish looks. He wondered whether college had changed her at all.............
 
Smiling at the small picture of her and Ray as kids playing at the beach. “That was so long ago. I wonder if he will remember this.” Laughing it off, she kept her make up on the light side. It was just enough to make her skin glow. A lot changed since the last time she last saw Ray. Back then she was a tom boy, a little lumpy all over, glasses, and never took a hit without giving one back. Now she stood in the mirror looking at her long legs in the tan shorts and her bouncy DD perky breasts in the Roxy tank top. Her short dirty blond bobbed hair back then is now thick and wavy. A stray strand of hair would occasionally cover her sea green eyes.

“God I hope he’ll remember who I am. Here goes nothing.”; Slipping on her heeled sandals and walks out with her purse in hand. She was use to the wolf calls from most men as she walked down the street to her destination. Today was no different than any other day. She did her little wave to the construction workers who whistled as she walked to the coffee shop. Before opening the door, Lindsay took a deep breath.
 
Ray woke that morning, knowing that today was going to be different. Lindsay was back today. He looked in the mirror and smiled. He put on his jogging shorts and a t-shirt, setting off for his morning run. He had to keep in shape during the lacrosse off season. His college lost the national championship game, and he was determined to go one better next year.

Back from his run, the rest of the family were up. Mom was fixing breakfast and dad was at the table reading the paper. His sister, Angelina, gave him a knowing smile when he entered. He rushed upstairs to shower. Once out, he put a nice shirt and jeans, topping it off with designer runners.

Back downstairs, he grabbed breakfast, before announcing he was going out to meet a friend. Again Angelina gave him that look, to which he pulled a face.

He made the short walk to the coffee shop they had agreed to meet. He picked a table by the window. Every time the door opened, he looked up. He noticed a girl enter. She looked familiar, but he couldn't place her. Could it be?

"Lindsay?"
 
As she entered, she heard his familiar voice call her name. “Lindsay?” Looking to find where it came from, it was then she saw him. Her small smile brightened as she walked over to him with a bounce in her step making her chest bounce with each step. “Ray?”; almost squealing in delight. He stood up and she threw her arms around his neck in a tight hug. “I can’t believe it’s you! You look great!” She couldn’t believe how he looked. Muscular and toned, shorter cut hair; yet one thing stayed the same. It was the one thing that always use to get her to do anything he wanted, his green eyes.

Giving Ray a nonchalant kiss on the cheek, she set her purse down and pulled down her shirt before sitting down. Crossing her tanned legs, laying one arm on the table and the other propped her head up under her chin. “So how have you been? How has been life treating you? What about mom and your sister?”

Lindsay never knew how much she missed him until this moment. All the memories of her crush sitting right in front of her. How they spent every moment together as kids, but never revealing how she felt about Ray. She couldn’t. It was that one line that if crossed, nothing would be the same. Plus, who would have thought that of the guy of her dreams was actually her best friend?
 
Ray stared as his best friend. She had grown up so much. He couldn't stop staring at her perfect body, from her perfectly round breasts all the way to her long, shapely legs. Snapping out of it and barely hearing her speak, he answered.

"Mom is good, still at home doing her thing. Angelina just finished her first year of high school, which I'm still struggling to understand how she grew up so fast."

She was the only girl he was struggling to understand how she grew up.

"What about you?"
 
Unable to stop smiling, Lindsay acted shocked on the news of Angelina. Dropping the hand from under her chin, she started to talk about how she was doing in college. "Well between school, soccer, swimming and modeling on the side I can say I have been quite busy. Momma says I’m doing too much, but I’m just living life to the fullest. How about you Mr. Casanova? Any Misses going to be jealous of us talking?”

Playfully she laughed at the question as she ringed the coffee with her finger. She was hoping he would say no, though she was doubtful that he was single. He was hot, in fit and had the best personality that she ever had known. It was why she could never find anyone that actually fit what she was looking for in a man. Lindsay compared anyone that would come close to him. No matter what it always resulted to him.
 
Did she just say modelling? Look at her today, he didn't doubt she got a lot of work, but the old Lindsay looked at models with disdain. He chuckled silently to himself.

"Well it's good to hear you're making a lot of yourself.

Me? Well continued lacrosse, lost the national championship game. It sucked, but we're a young team so we'll be back next year.

Actually, I just broke up with someone before I came home for summer. We hadn't been going out that long and neither of us wanted to be tied down.

How about you? Any guys I should avoid?". he said with a smile.

For some reason, he really hoped there wasn't. This Lindsay sitting in front of him was stirring feeling inside he didn't know he had.
 
"I wondered if you kept up with lacrosse in school. I followed your school and was there. Your team was robbed. The ref completely made unfair calls." Lindsay blatantly admired that she still loved to watch him play. She knew he was on the team and drove out to the championship game with a few of her friends just to watch him. They didn't understand why it was so important to her, but didn't mind when they hooked up with the opposing team.

When Ray said that he had a girlfriend until recently, a mixture of emotions stirred. Between jealously and extreme happiness rushed through her at the news. She didn't want him to belong anyone but her, but knew that was also a line that couldn't be crossed. "Me?"; she laughed. "Oh yes, my body guards and buff boyfriend are actually watching from the van over there. I am microphoned and being video taped as we speak." Watching Ray's face drop crushed her. "No silly. I don't really have time for that. Plus I don't have anyone at school that interests me." The truth was no one could compare to Ray.
 
"Hold on, you were there? Why didn't call me to say so? Yeah, the ref made some dodgy calls that day. But it has only made more determined to go one step better next year."

Ray laughed, recognising the sarcastic sense of humour. He was glad that hadn't changed.

"You're telling me a beautiful girl like yourself, who is now modelling, doesn't have a boyfriend?"

He didn't know why, but Ray was glad to hear she wasn't seeing anyone. Maybe it was baecause they'd have more time together that summer.
 
Shrugging it off like it was nothing; Lindsay couldn’t believe she actually admitted that she was there. Worse off lying about not knowing he was on the team. She followed his school and all of his stats like a hawk. “Like I said I didn’t know if you kept up with Lacrosse while you were in college. Plus, I know how you are during game week. I didn’t want to break your focus.” Giving a side smile that he actually wished that he knew she was there, it comforted her. “Who knows maybe I should have said I was there. I could have saved my friends from going to the opposing team while I sat back at the hotel.”

“Me? Beautiful? Pfft. What have you been smoking and why aren’t you sharing?” laughing lightly again. “I don’t want someone who all they want is that “trophy girl” where they just want to show off that they have a hot girlfriend who models or those ones that just oogle because of the big tits and great ass.” Using her fingers to quote trophy girl and rolling her eyes dramatically, she continued on. “I can get those a dime a dozen. Even the male models are just selfish pigs. I only do it so I can help my parents with college. Money is good and it’s paying for my double major.” ; Nonchalantly shrugging again.

Pushing back her hair, she sat back while the waiter refilled her coffee mug. Her breasts pushed up and against her shirt. The ridge of her neck line dipped down further showing more cleavage than before, leaving barely anything to the imagination. Glancing up, Lindsay said “Thank you” to the waiter. He gave her an alluring smile and forgot about Ray’s mug. Ray gave an irritated look towards him and she slide her mug over to him. “You can have mine. Still the way you like it.”
 
Ray looked at her, laughing.*

"So you came all the way up for one game, didn't tell me you were coming, and then spent your night at a hotel? We have to get your priorities straight!

You've always been beautiful Lindsay. I just think most guys in high school were afraid to ask you out in case I beat them up", he said, laughing still.

He liked that she wanted something real, just like him. It was the real reason he had broken up with his ex before summer.*

His frustration with the waiter, after he was completely ignored, transformed into a smile when Lindsay offered him her coffee.

"Thank you. Hey, I was thinking. Why don't you come over tonight? We'll do pizza and dvds, just like we used to. I could do with a quiet night, and nobody to spend it with than my best friend."
 
Laughing; “Hey now, my priorities were straight. I knew not to bother you. Especially after you were stupidly called on that foul. Clearly the ref was paid off. I wasn’t going to have my ass yelled at because you were pissy. Do you think I am stupid or something?”; Her smile bright and eyes sparkling at his playful tactics.

The moment he said “You’ve always been beautiful Lindsay”, her cheeks flushed into a crimson red. It was words that she always wanted to hear from him, but never did. Everything that she felt before that was hidden was now stirred right back up. The butterflies in her stomach and that goofy grin when he would say something that she wanted to hear but never admitted it. Fumbling with the napkin on the table, she wasn’t sure how to come back from that. Then started to ask that one question she always wanted to know, but never had the guts to. “You beat them up?”; laughing it off and doubting what he said. ”Ray, You would have never done that anyway.”

She was surprised at his offer at movies and pizza for tonight, yet highly excited. She hadn’t spent that type of quality time with him in such a long time. Pulling out a $20 for the bill and sliding it to the waiter who was making it obvious to catch her attention, she answered loud enough for them both to hear. “Hmmm… I will see your Pizza and DVDs and raise you Recee Pieces.”; winking at him and giving that one smile that she knew wrapped him around her finger. The waiter disappointed when Lindsay waved him away and leaned forward unconsciously pressed her globes together. “Will Mom and Ang be there too?”
 
Ray couldn't help but look, briefly, at her cleavage as she leaned forward. She did have him, on two fronts.

"You know I can't resist those, you're on sister.

No, Mom has some PTA conference that's likely to run late, and Ang is at a sleepover. Dad is away on business till Friday."

They got up and left. They walked the short distance to the street where they grew up.

"Shall we say 7? Still a vegetarian pizza for you?", he asked with a cheeky grin.
 
She caught his quick glance, but didn’t make a thing about it. Biting her lip when Ray replied about resisting, she couldn’t help to wonder if it was about the candy or her melons. Laughing to her inside joke and his reply, she gave him another wink as they left.

Relief ran through her when she heard that his family wouldn’t be home. It wasn’t like they minded her coming over or anything like that. Even as kids they were pretty much trusted and left alone. It was more of the fact that she wanted to have some quality time with Ray. She knew if they were home, a million questions and her time with him would be cut short. With the bounce in her step and her best friend at her side, Lindsay was on cloud nine.

Stopping in front of their house, she responded; “Mmmm.. You know a way to my heart Ray. I will see you in a short few hours.” With a light touch on his arm and a brush up against his chest, she stretched to give him a kiss on the cheek. Warmth shot from her lips to her core instantly when she touched him. Nothing like she had experienced with any of her previous friends or boyfriends for that matter. Lindsay knew that she needed to get back into the house before he could sense it. Ray knew her way too well and this was something she didn’t want to be known.
 
Ray felt the warmth of her kiss on his cheek. Then something happened. He touched his arm and chest. There was a definite spark. It felt weird, because it was Lindsay, but also really exciting.

He got home, still thinking about their moment outside her house. Could it really happen? They had been best friends for 15 years. They knew each other better than they knew themselves. For the first time, Ray thought of Lindsay in a non-friend way. He liked it. But would she feel the same way? She probably still saw him as her trusty sidekick, not as a potential boyfriend. He shook it off and jumped in the shower.

Once out, he put on sweat pants and Rodgers Packers jersey. He ordered the pizza to be delivered around 7.30. He checked the drinks situation. He had both sodas and wine. Hmmm, he'd let her decide.

All he had to do now was kill two hours until Lindsay arrived. He turned on ESPN, finding some soccer tournament.
 
When she left Ray, Lindsay was practically running back into her home. Once the front door was shut, she leaned against it and slid down. Her body was on fire just from that one little touch. God I was stupid to do that. Finally getting enough strength to stand back up, she dropped her stuff in her room. Still on the brief moment outside, there was no way she was going to get away with spending time with Ray without her body giving her away.

A little while later, she could hear the shower turn on at Ray’s place. Running to her parent’s room, she peeked out their window. Sure enough, she could still do what they did as kids. It was the one way that they could communicate when the other was grounded from going out. When Lindsay used to get into trouble for some oddball reason, they use to go to the very spot and see each other. She didn’t want to talk to him though. She wanted to see him. Disrobing from her clothes, she let her fingers wander over her tight body. Keeping focused on Ray as he washed his ripped body, the fingers roamed over her chest. Twisting each nipple to stand fully erect, and then sliding down under the ridge of her panties. She could see him stroke his cock clean as she rubbed her clit hard, imagining him standing over her. She closed her eyes and imagined him doing the exact things she was doing to herself. Dipping her fingers deep into her pussy and thumbing her clit, Lindsay could feel her climax building. The next thing she knew she tensed and screamed out his name in a blood curtailing orgasm. After opening her eyes, Lindsay looked over to the bathroom and found he was gone. “Shit! I hope he didn’t hear that.”

Picking up her clothes and heading back to her room on weak legs, she decided she better shower herself. Taking her time in the shower, she made sure everything was cleaned and shaven. There was no mistaking she wanted to look her best, but comfortable too. “It’s not like Ray thinks of me anything else but his little sister”; she thought to herself as she got ready. Glancing at the time, Lindsay needed to hurry. Since it was just at his place, she decided to dress comfortable. Quickly pulling on her matching bra and thong set, she grabbed a pair of cheer shorts and an oversized college sweat shirt that fell off her shoulder. Her hair now in a messy bun, Lindsay applied some lip gloss and picked up two bags of Recee Pieces.

Keeping one of the lights on since her parents were still gone on the cruise, she slipped on her flips and headed over to Ray’s. She let’s herself in without knocking and hollers through the house; “Lucy, I’m home.”
 
Ray heard that familiar phrase and just laughed. He descended the stairs.

"Hello honey, how was your day?"

He gave her a nudge on his way to the kitchen.

"You want something to drink? I've got sodas, or wine if you prefer", he said with a slight cheeky smile.

She looked really cute. Those feelings were starting to stir inside him again. He couldn't, but he really wanted to as well.
 
Acting out the scene with him. "Oh it was euch a drag. I met this hot guy for coffee and then came home." Laughing she gave him another kiss on the cheek. "Duh, I have the desert for the wine." Holding up the bags of recee pieces.

He wore the one jersey that she was accustomed to and loved him in it. His eyes ways use to melt her in indescribable ways. 'Get a grip Lindsay' she told herself. " So what is the selection tonight?"
 
Ray laughed,

"That is a good trade. I'll get glasses, and you can have a poke through the dvd collection".

He grabbed the glasses from the kitchen and joined Lindsay in the tv room. He looked at her knelt at the dvd stand, a sight he had seen so many times before. Yet this time, she looked super cute.

'Ray, grab a hold of yourself.'

"Pizza should be here soon".
 
Bouncing her ass around with the tune in her head, she continued to look at movies. Selecting a horror, drama, and a romance she didn't know where to start. That's when she saw it, the stupidest movie in the world. At least it would be now since it was done over 10 years ago. Not letting Ray see what movie she had, popping it into the dvd player and skips down to the couch. "We should have a picnic instead tonight." Lindsay said nonchalantly.

Pushing the coffee table to the side, she removed the draped blanket from the couch and laid it down. Throwing a few of the pillows down on the ground and kicked them into place. "Ok Remotes, Desert, Wine, now we only need the pizza." Just then the door bell rang. "Want me to get it?" her perky breasts bouncing as she was practically jumping in place.
 
As Ray watched Lindsay bounce around the place, his mind was in turmoil, watching her tight body parade in front him. When she asked would she get the pizza, all he could muster was,

"Sure", handing her a twenty.

When she momentarily left the room, he shook himself from the trance. His mind was telling him this was crazy, but his manhood wanting him to just test the waters.*

When she came back with the pizzas, he clicked play on the dvd remote, laughing when he saw what she put on. He grabbbed a slice of pizza and took a bite, settling on the blanket, resting against the couch.
 
She knew she wouldn't need the twenty if she did what she did at home, but took it anyway. Giving an alluring smile when she opened the door, she "accidently dropped the $20". Bending over giving the delivery kid a great view of her melons and picking up the twenty, the kid gave her the pizzas and said it was on him. "Oh Thanks" smiling again. It was a trick that she used when money was tight at home and it worked perfectly here too.

"Here are the pizzas and your twenty. The delivery guy said it was on him."; laughing hard when Ray gave her a look of confusion. "Don't worry about it. It will be paid for." His sly smile appeared when she flopped down next to him. Tucking a leg under her and bending the other one, she leaned back with a slice of pizza in her hand. When she saw the two of them on the screen in their own play between the two houses, she started to laugh. "I forgot we did stuff like this." Looking over to him, admiring how his eyes danced between the screen and her. Lindsay could feel the heat radiate off of him as she got comfortable next to him.
 
Ray looked at her with a confused look, but shrugged it off. He laughed with her as they watched the home video. He cringed at certain points. They were such dorks back then, but they were dorks together. Nothing could separate them back then. Only growing up had.

Ray gently leaned into Lindsay as they sat shouler to shoulder. Part of him couldn't believe that she was there. back in his house. Whether they remained just friends or more, it was going to be a great summer.
 
Laughing at the silliness, Lindsay curled up against Ray. "There was nothing we didn't do when we were kids, huh?" Keeping her eyes on the screen. She knew it was a rhetorical question, but still asked. Once the movie was over, she didn't want to move. "Ok, your turn to pick a movie."

When Ray got up, she closed the now empty boxes of pizza. Pouring two glasses of wine.
 
As Ray pondered over the movies, an idea suddenly sparked in his head. Picking the horror movie sitting next to the dvd player, he put it in and hit play. Sitting back down beside Lindsay, he took the glass of wine she had poured for him.

"Thanks dear", he said cheekily.

The movie started. Only time would tell if his idea worked.
 
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