After I got home I needed to vent. I called up my best friend of eight years. I had met him the summer of freshman year.
I called him up and asked him to come over because I needed to talk. He agreed and showed up at my apartment in less than ten minutes.
"Hey Em what's wrong?" He asked me with concern in his eyes. I sat down on the couch and started to explain.
He listened contently until I was done talking. When I stopped we just sat there and hugged. I didn't know how long we sat like that but we just did.
After a while he took make face in his hand and moved it up so I was looking at him. He then just gazed into my eyes and then glanced down to my lips and back up to my eyes.
Then he placed his lips on mine and I let him. And then I kissed back. It escalated from there slowly.
Him trailing kisses down my neck and onto my chest and I running my hands through his hair. His tongue traced slowly around my breasts and down my stomach. Down to my panty line. He unbuttoned his jeans and I pulled down mine and it went from there.
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Watching Him Fall In Love
רומנטיקהHim and I broke up after a year and a half because I expected too much. I wanted to settle down but he wanted to travel. Then I watched him fall in love with someone else through social media.
