Stepping out of the shower after a long day at work, Donna felt relaxed. She sighed, dried off, and left the bathroom.
It's so great living alone, Donna thought as she entered her bedroom.
She walked over to her closet and picked up a pair of neon green cotton shorts and a yellow camisole and tossed them on her bed.
She walked over to her dresser and grabbed some lotion and put it all over her body. She stared at herself in the mirror as she did so. She looked at her 5'7, 140 pound body with caramel colored skin and knew she was beautiful
She walked away from the mirror and then put on the clothes she laid out on the bed without underwear. I'm just going to bed she thought.
As Donna was walking into the kitchen to get a drink, her cellphone rang. She looked at her caller ID, it was her best friend, Carter.
"Helloooo." Donna answered her phone.
"Yeah, it's me. What you doing right now?" Says Carter.
"Nothing, why?"
"Cause I'm outside and I have food."
"Then hurry, use your key." She hung up.
She then adjusted the temperature in the house, it was hot. Then she went into the living room to find something good to watch.
She heard the front door open and bags ruffling.
" I bought some Chinese food, shrimp lo mien and some wings." Carter said as he entered.
"My favorite." Donna said with a smile.
Carter walked in and sat the bags on the coffee table.
When Carter walked in, Donna admired his 6'3 frame, chocolate skin and muscular build. He wore a white tank top with black gym shorts and a pair of nike slides.
Damn he's fine, she thought. "Let me go get some plates." She stood from the couch and walked to the kitchen.
Carter watched her ass until it was no longer in sight. She don't have any panties on, he thought. With shorts that thin, he could tell. He wondered how her ass would feel in his hands, he wondered if it was soft. He felt himself getting hard and had to think about something else. If he were to get an erection in these shorts, she would definitely notice.
He had to think about why he came over in the first place. Brenda. His on and off girlfriend for the past year had broken up with him again. He needed someone to talk to and Donna has always been there for him.
He started getting more food out of the bag when he heard the blender. What is she doing in there? He thought.
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Only Best Friends, Right?
Short StoryDonna and Carter have been friends for as long as they can remember; matter of fact, they're best friends. They have always been in love with each other but have never admitted to anyone, not even themselves. Circumstances have permitted them from b...