Her friendship is too important to me, her warm feelings come through her words on the screen. If she says hi, or hey, how are you, it's been a long time, I feel her feelings.
She wants to keep our friendship, she's right. I remember photos she use to have here, the frozen beauty of her body.
If by chance, we really made love, I believe her glorious beauty would drive me crazy. Just like the song, I don't want to touch you baby, because making love to you, might drive me crazy.
I'm still a guy though, us guys do fantasize about the impossible.
Many times I've gone to my bed,(sometimes I don't make it that far). My mind conjures up my mental photos of her. I am a privileged few who saw some of her nakedness. My body reacts the same, my hardness demands its freedom. I'm naked, giving myself the attention I wish from her.
In one of my, I won't say many, because I really don't know what she likes, or craves. We're lovers wrestling in bed, making love that would make all envy.
She moans my name, I pant her's, she guides me in, wanting me inside her. Her beauty glows, her real beauty, shows only from making love.
Which position does she like the most? I have my favorites, but this is love making, we take each other to the highest level.
Is she kinky? I am, sometimes I make her cum a dozen times, then I cum in her mouth. Hope she doesn't mind, I certainly would love to taste her cum.
This time we're going doggy, her sweet ass fills my eyes as I fill her. I feel her walls inside, soft silk, metal bending strength squeezing me.
She whispers my name, I whisper her's back. Multiple contractions, hot cum releases as she screams. I moan, filling her with my cum, but in reality, I came all over my pulsating hand.
I pant like I climbed the highest mountain. She might drive me crazy one day, until then, she wants to be friends, so be it.