My Best Friend’s Girl_(1)

My best friend’s girlfriend is hot. I do have a girlfriend myself, but what she doesn’t know doesn’t hurt her. Taylor is nearly perfect by my standards. Average height, perfectly thin, shoulder length brown hair, beautiful brown eyes, she was amazing. That day she had a simple pair of blue jean shorts, tastefully short, and a green tanktop, that perfectly formed to her body. Her leg’s golden tan was perfectly complimented by her outfit. Though we were with a group of friends, including her boyfriend and my best friend, Brock, I couldn’t get her off my mind. The tanktop perfectly cupped her natural C cups. God she was beautiful.

That day. Oh that day. How luck was I? A group of us were at the park, just hanging out. We decided to leave, and Brock asked if he and Taylor could ride with me to chill my place.

“Of course, man.” I said as I thought of the opportunity to check out Taylor more. They hopped in my car and we took off.

“Do you have anything planned for the rest of the day, Shaun?” Taylor asked.

“Noooope. Today is my first day off of work in two weeks. I’m taking full advantage of it.”

“Awesome! Maybe we can play xbox later, if ya want.” Brock suggested.

“Sure, sounds like a plan.” I said as we pulled into my driveway. We got out and made our way into my basement. Taylor flopped down on the couch on her stomach, and then proceeded to kick her legs back and forth as she fiddled with her cell phone. God she was such a tease. Sexy as hell.

Brock and I took the chairs and flipped on the TV. Nothing good on. Bummer. “How about I just head over to my house with Taylor and we can play xbox now.”Brock lived two houses down so it was no big deal.

“Oh, babe, I can’t. I forgot I have my project due tomorrow.” Taylor said to Brock and then turned her beautiful eyes at me. “Can you just give me a ride home?” Brock’s car was in the shop for the fourth time this month. Nobody liked to ride with him anyway.

“Yeah, that’s fine.” Brock left and I was lost in the TV commercial about a new game I had my eye on. “Uhh, hey Taylor, I’m gonna go change out of this nasty shirt, ok? Then we will leave.” She followed me to my room and stopped at the door when I went inside.