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f****y Friend

... to make sure he can have a good look whilst I pretend to be distracted doing something else like texting or doing my nails. And he does have a good look, and he is clearly interested. But to be honest I felt it was time to make himproperly happy. I know he is attracted to me but I think he feels some sort of foolish sense of loyalty to the c***d I was 25 years ago, or loyalty to his best friend, who is actually a less good friend than he actually realised... but that story will be told on another occasion (or not depending on how the mood takes your author!). And I didn’t just want to make him happy out of pity, it was out of love and also he was extremely good looking for his age, or for any age come to that. And I prefer an older man in the bedroom department because they know how to please a woman better, usually. So I came round tonight, showered quickly, and found the smallest towel that would just fit round and went to cuddle him. Tonight has to be special. He let his arm snake round her shoulders and stroked her gently as he had often done before. And she purred. She looked up at me and spoke. I couldn’t quite be certain what she was saying was true or whether she was teasing, but I soon found out. She reminded me she would be 30 at her next birthday that she was fully grown, could make her own decisions and had her own identity. Sometimes she said she had to do what she felt was best for her and hoped I would support her. I had no idea what she was on about but I soon ...

... found out. She told me that I was her favourite man and that she loved me dearly and I joked that it sounded like she was softening me up for a loan or a divorce. But she chastised me for mocking me. So I apologised. There was something she had been meaning to do for a long while but hadn’t had the courage to see through and she wanted me to promise that I would back her endeavour. And as usual I said whatever she chose to do was fine with me..... and with that she wriggled free from the cuddle and straddled me on the sofa. So her legs were either side of mine and she was face on to me.... I hope you have the picture. The towel was not totally open from the bit she had tied but that was of little consequence because the two ends were miles apart revealing her all, and not wanting any obstructions she undid it quickly and through the whole thing to one side... This was unexpected, she was completely naked and clearly inviting me to have my way with her..... I wasn’t sure if this was morally the right thing for me to do. Surely her crotch was well positioned to feel the sexual excitement between my legs clearly my friend down their had no doubt what needed to be done. I just knew he would hesitate, why couldn’t he just grab me and have his way? I had so wanted him to overpower me, after all I had made myself totally available it was hardly like I was unwilling. He could hesitate all he wanted, I wanted him right now and I was dammed sure I was going to seize the moment myself! ...