When I was younger, my parents hired a girl next door to watch me in the. Her name’s Lily. I don’t remember much about her being that I was like 5, just that she was nice. She’s about 20 years older than me.

She would end up moving to California and pursuing a modeling career. She started working out, had clearly a ton of plastic surgery. Huge tits, tight fucking body and looked sexy as hell.

I’d found her on Instagram in recent years and obviously jerked off to her. Playing scenarios over in my head about hooking up with her. Busted so many nuts fantasizing about me and her. I knew it would never happen but there’s something fun about getting off to those you know.

Fast forward to a few weeks ago. I’m 23, and me and one of my friends decide to go out to the local bar. We spent the night shooting pool, drinking, and just hanging out. There weren’t very many people in this bar ever, nice little spot.

I was standing around the pool table when the door opened. In walked two absolute dimes. One was this red head, petite, nice ass, perky tits. She had on a very short light blue dress that clinged to her body. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her until I saw her friend.

Blonde hair, huge tits, nice round ass, thick thighs, holy fuck. The black shorts and very revealing top showed her off very well.

Me and my friends didn’t do a good job and hiding our interest. I followed the second one with my eyes as they wrapped around the bar and sat down. Now facing us, I saw her face.

It was Lily. I couldn’t believe it.

I tried to not pay too much attention to her, not knowing if she’d realize who I was. I don’t look much like I did at 5 years old now, but I still couldn’t tell.

Every once in a while I’d take a peak over, and one time she caught my glance.

I was embarrassed, and looked away quickly. When I looked backs a few seconds later, I saw her talking to her friend, pointing to me as her friend’s attention was now my way.

I didn’t know what they were talking about until she got up and walked over to me.

My heart was pounding as I saw her coming out of the corner of my eye, my friend started to take notice at her coming my way.

“Hey.” she said as I looked over.

“Tyler, right?” she asked.

“Yeah.” I responded.

“Do you know who I am?” she asked, knowing that I did.

“I do.” I responded, half embarrassed.

She gave me a hug and gave me the typical “you’ve grow up so much” shit you’d expect.

We found a table and talked for a little bit. She told me about how she moved to Cali, started working out, and started a modeling career. She told me she had just gotten divorced and decided to move back home for some time to be closer to her family. She was staying with her friend at the bar, Stephanie.

As we were talking, Stephanie got up and walked over to us. Lily introduced us and then Stephanie asked me about my friend, Eric, who was now standing at the bar.

I told her he was single and she went over and started talking to him.

Lily turned her attention back to me.

“You got a girlfriend?”

“No” I responded

She responded with “Really?” in a kinda confused way, but also gave off the vibe that it was what she wanted to hear.

I asked if she was seeing anyone her, and she told me she was not. We looked over to Stephanie and Eric, who seemed to be hitting it off.

Fast forward a little bit, me and her have a couple drinks, talking about whatever, and Eric tells me he’s gonna go home with Stephanie.

Steph comes over and tells Lily the same, and she responds by looking at me and saying

“I think I’m good.” while smiling, so sexy.

After a little bit, I asked her if she’d wanna get out of here, go back to my apartment. She very excitedly said yes.

I drove us back to my place, where we hung out and hand a few more drinks.