Life Redone (Part 10 of 10) - Sex Stories

Life Redone (Part 10 of 10)

... I had been friends for a couple of years, and had recently spent a long school year in a difficult Chemistry class together. She had an Oriental appearance, though no accent, with naturally tan skin, and brown hair and eyes. We had done lots of chatting, and plenty of flirting, as we attempted to survive the year. One of our good friends had already pointed out what a great couple we would have made, which only made us laugh awkwardly together. The school year finished up, yearbook signatures were left, and tentative hang out plans were in the air. *** One thing led to another in our conversation, and the discussion of relationships came up. She knew about my long distance relationship, but decided to inform me that she would want to date me, if I had been available. Silly me, still believing in the power of long distance relationships back then, was not tempted enough by the idea, and remained in my current situation. As I mentioned, that situation crumbled only a few months later, but Noelle had been transferred to a new school that year, and our friendship quickly drifted apart. As they say, out of sight, out of mind. Noelle went onto have two long term relationships. The first one lasted for years, and culminated in her going away to school with him. When that ended, she quickly rebounded with another one, and ended up marrying him. She had proven to be a catch. When my eventual fiancee came along, it did a lot to alleviate how I felt about the situation. But it was ...

... something that I always regretted. If I hadn’t been wrapped up in that joke of an internet fling, would Noelle and I have made it? Would we have wound up going to school together, and eventually got married ourselves? And, perhaps more complicated, would I be in the same position of wondering about other girls anyway? Did I currently feel like this because I was bored with a long term relationship, something that would be happening regardless of who I was with, or was it the actual girl? There were far too many questions in my head. Not that it really mattered at this point anyway. I had one more chance to go back, and there wasn’t a doubt in my mind it was going to involve Noelle. I was going to go back to that internet conversation, and make sure I didn’t make the same mistake twice. I walked around for a few minutes, hearing the floor creek beneath my heavy feet. I took a few deep breaths to steady my nervousness. Finally, with a slight tremor in my hand, I hit the button. A long flash of light. A brief pause. And I was in my old cloth chair in the computer room. I jumped slightly when I heard what almost sounded like a nuclear warning siren coming softly from the device. It flashed red three times, and then returned to its normal state. Another warning that this was it? The noise and colors were starting to freak me out, but I returned the device to my pocket and looked at the computer. There it was. “Well, if that internet thing doesn’t work out, I wouldn’t mind going out ...