Jenlisa Smuts (Jentop)

An Old Friend

Jennie's Pov

Lisa and I had been friends since we were both 11-years-old. She was your stereotypical Tomboy; played baseball, never wore dresses, got into fights with boys and so on. When she came out, it was no big shock to me, but there was a massive disappointment among the many guys that wanted to ask her out.

Lisa and I remained friends all through middle school and high school. Our bodies of course changed over the years, but Lisa always wore baggy clothes, so I never thought about what she looked like with her clothes off, even back when that's all would ever think about when seeing a girl.

On Lisa's 18th birthday, us and some friends went on a camping trip. It was just me, Lisa, her girlfriend at the time, and two other friends. After smoking some preliminary weed and drinking a few beers that my older brother had bought us, we hiked to a nearby creek.

As we stood on the creek's edge, I caught sight of Lisa's dirty blonde hair gleaming in the light of the setting sun. She began removing her basketball shorts to reveal a small yellow bikini bottom that clung tightly to her toned ass. I tried not to stare, but seeing her perky ass made me curious about the rest of her body. Her matching yellow bikini top held in a pair of, I'd guess size B breasts, which were accentuated by her thin frame.

After that day, I spent more time masturbating to the thought of her than I'd like to admit.

When high school ended, Lisa decided to go to a school on the opposite side of the country while I attended our local community college. As much as I complained about our town growing up, I did love living there.

We remained in contact, messaging each other every now and again on Instagram. She would frequently upload pictures from school parties and other events, and while I missed Lisa, I was happy to know she was having fun.

My first year at college had just ended when I got a message from Lisa that read: "Hey, Jen. Things aren't working out here in Oregon, so I'm moving back soon. Can't wait to see you, bro!" The message went on to say that she would be arriving on Friday and that she wanted to meet up at her parents' house.

I was dating a girl named Sana at the time and had planned on hanging out with her that Friday but decided to cancel things. I told Sana that I was meeting up with a friend I hadn't seen in a long time and she understood.

When Friday came, I was admittedly a bit nervous to see Lisa again. She texted me to come over and it took me a few minutes to force myself out the door.

Though, upon actually seeing her, all that nervousness washed away. She gave me a big hug, then grabbed my hand and led me inside.

I noticed that she'd put on a little weight since I'd last seen her, but it looked good. Definitely made her ass look great in the tight black biker shorts she was wearing. I couldn't help but watch each cheek jiggle as she bounced towards the couch.

Lisa grabbed two beers from the fridge, then sat next to me on the couch. We made idle chit-chat for about half an hour.

"I really missed you when I was over there," she said.

"Me too," I replied.

"Hey, we should drink these in the pool," she said, laying her hand on mine. "I haven't gotten the chance to take a dip yet."

I didn't bring any shorts, but my boxers were baggy enough, so I didn't see much point in walking all the way home.

I met Lisa outside, where she was already sitting on the edge of the pool, wearing a dark blue bikini that clenched against the sides of her legs. Her breasts were a bit larger that I remembered and slightly peeked out of her bikini top.