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"Yeah, sure, that would be cool." I watch him intently as his body exudes confidence as he walks away.
Holy shit! Did I just really see Eric? Man, he looks better than in high school. Behave yourself, Aria, behave. He is your high school best friend’s older brother; he is off limits!
My panties feel moist out of excitement, and my insides tremble with anxiety.
As I press send to call Jenna and give her the latest news, my hands shake so hard I can barely hold onto my phone.
"Hey Aria, what's up? How is your Saturday? Run into my brother yet?" Jenna questions.
"Um, as a matter of fact, yes, I just did," I say, trying to not choke on my own spit.
"Yeah? That is great. Did you two chat?" Jenna inquires.
"Yeah, for a minute or two. You want to know what is absolutely nuts?"
"What?" Jenna replies.
"Your brother lives two doors down from me!"
"No shit! Wow, that is so cool!"
"Yeah, it is really cool," my voice quivers. "I mean, having a new friend in the building and all."
"Hold on, hold on, Aria. Friend, yes, future boyfriend, hell no!" Jenna jokes.
"I know, Jenna. I would never even think of it." Lie, lie, lie. "He is your big brother and all."
"Right? I do have to say, you have changed a lot in ten years, Eric may want to try and get into your pants. You went from not to HOT!”"
Laughing I say, "I think that should be a thank you?"
"Yes, it is a compliment, but not a pass to shack up with my brother," Jenna demands.
"I get it, I get it, Jenna. Besides, Eric has always viewed me like a kid sister. One who in the past should have worn a brown paper bag over her ugly head." I bust out in a loud, self-conscious laugh.
"I mean it, Aria, Eric is off limits. That would be super weird. And if you two did get together, don't plan on coming for Christmas dinner!" Jenna chuckles.
"Only if he is the dessert!"
"Aria! Seriously, ew! That is my brother," Jenna raises her voice. "He is not your future boyfriend. There are plenty of men in Seattle. In fact, my husband Michael has a buddy who wants to meet you soon."
"Matchmaking now, Jenna?"
"No, I am just saying. Look, I have to get going. I have to be down to the Senior Center in twenty minutes to volunteer. Ciao for now." Jenna ends the call.
Feeling deflated, I place my cell phone back into my handbag and carry on to go grab a cup of my favorite coffee. With a morning like this, the order may entail a double shot of espresso rather than a single.
After placing my order at the coffee counter, I sit down and let my imagination run wild.
Thinking about Eric, and what he would be like in bed. I bet he makes women squirm with pleasure flexing his massive muscles and touching his beautiful ass.
Out of control, my thoughts evolve to imagining his penis. Is it big, is it thick, it is long?
It has always been said that men with large hands and fingers indicate their size. Nowadays, they say the right indication is in a man's nose. Or you can measure from his hand to his elbow, which is also a sign of how long he may be.
If a man has a large nose, that is a sign he has a large unit. The wider the nose, the thicker it is, the longer the nose, the longer it is.
Eric's nose is perfect. It is relatively long and somewhat thick. It sits perfectly between his large hazel eyes. If his nose sits like that between his eyes, I am sure his manhood sits perfectly between his surrounding parts. Oh, how I would love to know.
"Miss, here is your coffee." The barista sets my coffee in front of me, jolting me from my imagination of being pleasured by Eric.
