The time [m]y [f]riend invited me over one day.

A few years ago my friend at the time texted me around 5:30am. She asked me if she could come to her place before I headed to work in the morning. I was about 28 at the time, she was around 25. My heart was kinda racing because I knew she kinda had a thing for me. We met each other through other friends of ours, and had started hanging out for a few months afterwards. About a few weeks or so after we met she had sent me a topless picture of herself. At first I thought it was an accident, but then she had sent me a text telling me to thank her later for the gift.

I don’t know why, but I didn’t make a move afterwards. She met someone and was starting to see him more often. I went ahead and drove to her place before work wondering what she wanted. I rang her doorbell. She answered wearing a very short and low-cut nightie. She told me to come in. She took my hand and led me to her bedroom.