He’s one of those friends that I’ve always kinda thought in the back of my mind was attractive, but never let it interfere with our friendship or our own relationships (yes, we are both in committed relationships). We’ve casually flirted over the years we’ve known each other but it never, EVER got anywhere close to this until…
He texted me at about 7 AM on a Saturday morning and said he’d had a dream about me and then added that embarrassed face emoji. You know the one. Of course his ploy worked and I was curious, so I asked for details and he gave them. VIVIDLY. It went something like this:
He was tied to his bed and blindfolded, wearing just boxers. Someone walks into the room. Climbs on top of him and sits on his hips. Starts touching herself. He can feel that she’s just wearing underwear. He can hear her softly moaning, he can feel her on top of him, but he can’t do anything about it. It escalates. She moves closer. And closer. Further up his body as she gets more and more turned on. Until finally he can smell her. She’s just inches from his mouth and he wants it so, so badly. And then, just as she’s ready to make herself cum, she pulls her underwear to the side and exposes herself, and uses his eager mouth to make herself climax on his face, giving him a taste and leaving him all fucking wet.