I Love Her, She Loves Me

I have curves, I am also physically fit, I am a third base softball player. On my team I played with Rebecca our catcher. From third base I watched her squat and spread. I thought about her pussy, did her lips open up too? I watched her imagining her open pussy open in front of me and me putting my mouth in her pussy. Rebecca was the strongest crush I had ever had. Infatuation is not a strong enough word.

But Rebecca stared me down, she wrote a note and put it in my hand "I like dick, not pussy". She sent other girls to tell me she was strictly straight. I just fell deeper and deeper in love. Every chance I got I hung out around her, at an after game pizza get together I kissed her, just leaned over and kissed her. It was an impulse kiss, never went through my brain. She responded by pushing me off, I fell over, on the floor.

I wrote her a handwritten note, "I love you". "Please love me back".

Several weeks later I was at her apartment for a team meeting. I borrowed the bathroom, on the way back to the living room I saw my note on her dresser, folded. She had my note. I held back after the meeting, I asked her to talk with me. Her opening words were "I don't do pussy". I said what was on my heart. "I love you". She stopped me "Don't embarrass me".

We started talking, I kept a space between us, I didn't kiss her, I didn't touch her. All I did was tell her I loved her, whispered really. She asked if I wanted to go see a movie with her, "not a date", "just friends". In the movie she let my leg touch her leg, she let me lay my head on her shoulder, for a split second. We had sandwich after the movie, as we walked on the sidewalk she stopped me and told me "I've never had sex". I told her "neither have I". She assured me she only thought of guys, I assured her I dreamt of her every night. And when I woke up.

Back at her apartment, she told me if I wanted to I could kiss her, feel her up. She had bigger breasts, legs, a bigger behind. She didn't shave her crotch, I did what I had dreamed of every night, I ate her pussy. She ate mine. I had to keep it secret, she didn't do pussy, she was into guys. We never dated anyone else, among the women on the team we didn't fool anyone, when team meetings, or the team went out for burgers they made room for us to sit together.

No one is surprised that after college we lived together, and I'm sure no one would be surprised she keeps my note in her nightstand.