Second Chances?

“Daniel! I knew it was you” Julia exclaimed, her husky Texan drawl cutting through the air and kissing my ears as I smiled at her and waved through the side window.

“Long time no see, Julia” I answer as she approaches the car, my eyes drinking in her body.

Former head cheerleader in high school, but with the brains the others lacked, she was the prettiest girl around growing up and she was my first girlfriend, I’ve many sweet memories of the two of us growing up, usually getting high at the beach or in my car, actually now that I think about it we got high a lot growing up, kinda... kinda surprised I got into the Corps to be honest.

Her long silvery-blonde hair fell to her shoulders despite being tied up in a high ponytail. Her crystal blue eyes catching the summer Miami sun as she approached wearing a pair of wide legged dark green trousers that almost floated in the wind, offering the occasional glimpse of her powerful legs as the air pulled and nipped it taught against her skin.

Her large E-cup breasts were stuffed into a fashionably torn cream v-neck crop top, leaving no illusion that she wasn’t wearing a bra, her nipple bars on display for all to see. Her thin white hoodie tied around her waist lazily, and a little black handbag hung off her shoulder.

She offered a quick wave to her friends as she came across the parking lot, taking her time to bend over almost a perfect 90’ to lean against my car door, arms folded in the frame and leaving nothing to the imagination, large breasts squeezed together standing there smiling impishly.

“It has been, hasn’t it. What d’you say we catch up like old times?” She says in a low voice as she runs a hand through my hair, before deftly pulling a joint from her handbag, “You’re not busy are you?” She asks, biting her lip as her eyes roam over my body. It was always easy with Julia, we didn't even really break up because we wanted to, we were just going in different directions in life, and neither of us wanted to go through the pain and stress of a long term relationship, which luckily meant that each time we saw each other, which wasn't often, it always felt just like it did before we broke up. That ease of being around each other, the casual comfortability of being with someone you trust completely, that you understand from many years spent in each others presence.