I don't believe I had actually told her or asked these lustful thoughts that had been building up inside of me and I was beyond being able to talk the words back.
We sat enjoying a cup of coffee that had just hit the spot for comfort.making the moment perfect. So how and why I spoke was beyond my control.
She had one of those low cut tops that showed nearly every square inch of her supple breasts. Her brand new bigger than before breasts.
"You know I have always fantasized about banging you." I started not knowing how this would go.
"Really" was her only response, without blinking an eye. She was calm and collected as far as I could tell and I was loving it.
Just as I had imagined it would be.
Usually by this time I was usually called "JERK, PERVERT, DISCUSTING" and a whole lot of other words that truly can break a persons'soul and leave them hurting for years.
Not this time
By her body language and spirit, she was quite taken that somebody had the courage to say they loved her for who she was and would love to have had sex.
But
She loved me as more than a friend but instead of sex, she knew what to do.
I asked her if she had ever thought of me in the same way and she said no, but the idea was planted.
She held my hand and said she understood how I felt.
(I don't think she really did because I would have taken her right there on her table right now)
But
Being such good friends she often let slip what she was thinking before she could catch herself.
This is where she slipped off her shoe and put her foot out on my leg. She wasn't going to have sex but this was going to be different.
All the while my wife was sitting just out of earshot.
That as well made it so tempting. The threesome that never was.
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