When I was in college, my girlfriend and I were long distance. We did everything we could to keep each other sexually satisfied, but a lot of the time class schedules and school work got in the way. We would go for weeks at a time without intimacy sometimes, and needless to say it was tough. Luckily for me, I had a friend who understood, who I’ll call Helen.
Helen was as fiery as can be, both in spirit and in appearance. She had ginger hair, was about 5’4” tall and athletically built. Her wit could keep up with the best, and she was always up for a friendly argument; We often fought playfully about anything under the sun. We were good friends, but it was always clear that we were nothing more than that: she had boyfriends come and go, and knew both me and girlfriend very well.
Still, there was undeniably a sexual tension between us, and it was obvious that we were both aware of it. We would never act on it though, of course…