Sophie's Revenge Part 4 - Sex Stories

Sophie's Revenge Part 4

... they had agreed that they would remain friends - probably closer friends than they had been previously - but that they could never have a physical or meaningful relationship. The thing that hurt Rich the most was that even as she was telling him what she thought should now happen between them he could feel the turmoil in her, and he was pretty sure she was feeling for him something close to what he was feeling for her. But they'd agreed and he didn't want to upset her or make things even more difficult for her than they already were. His text alert sounded. Jon: Lol, I don't know. I guess we'll have to see. I'll probably be able to hold it together for a couple of weeks but we know what I'm like. "Asshole," he whispered, his hand dropping back to his side. Then a moment later, he was lifting his phone again and clicking on the message Sophie had sent him the previous day. Sophie: Hey Richie, I just wanted to tell you that I had the best time today and it wasn't just because the sex was great - but it really was - but it was because it was with you. You're so special to me and I hope that you're not mad at me for all of this. I didn't plan any of this, I hope you know that, but seeing you today just made it impossible for me to hold back. But now I think I need to give Jon another chance. We've been together a long time and I'm afraid of throwing away those years over something that could have just been a one off mistake on his part. I hope you understand and I really do want ...

... us to be friends because I would hate to not have you in my life. I'm really sorry and I want you to know that I'm crying while I'm texting this but I think it's for the best. I know that you will find someone who is right for you and better than me and when you do I hope you'll be happy because I think you deserve to be. Sophie x Rich ran his fingers through his hair and exhaled, anger and sadness rushing through him as he walked through the city, heading towards his house. Stepping through his front door, Rich was glad to be out of the heat of the midday sun. Dropping his clothes as he walked he he headed for the shower, turning the water temperature to cool and stepping in, allowing the water to cool his hot skin. Closing his eyes, he allowed images of Sophie to drift through his head. Her soft skin, the way her blonde hair fell around her as she lay beneath him and the way she shuddered as she orgasmed. The thoughts caused him to stiffen, his hand reaching for his hardness. As he released he gripped the top of the shower cubicle, catching his breath, his erection still flexing in his hand. Pulling on a clean pair of shorts, Rich heard his text alert sound. Picking his phone up from his bed, he unlocked the screen. Jon: Hey dude, Sophie still seems mad and she's in the garden. You wanna come over for a beer? Rich stared at his phone - torn. He wanted to do something with the afternoon rather than spending it and the rest of the weekend alone, thinking about Sophie but he ...