“Hello.”

          “Hey. Did I catch you at a bad time?”

          “No, I was just walking into the house. Why what’s up?”

“Can you pick me up? I took my car to the shop on my break and it’s won’t be ready till tomorrow.”

          “Sure I can get you. What time do you want me to come?”

He smiles “Around 6.”

“Okay I’ll be there.”

“Thanks.”

“No problem. What are best friends and roommates for?”

           I park in the empty lot at 5:40 while walking through the sitting area I notice the change in décor, seeing your office door open I knock but you don’t answer. I walk in and see you sitting at your drafting table, wearing a black Armani shirt, with the sleeves rolled up exposing your café au lait arms, and wearing your wire-rimmed glasses, which always make you look sexy. You’re working so hard on your project that you don’t look up when I drop my purse on your coffee table. I walk over to your entertainment center viewing your vast music collection deciding to play Heather Headley’s This is who I am. I take off my sandals and walk around your desk to get your attention because you still have not noticed that I’m in your office. Tapping your right shoulder you look at me with almond eyes, then your watch and smile, noticing that I am right on time. Turning your head towards the entertainment center you ask, “How long have you been here?” I smile and tell you for a while, you look down and notice my bare brown feet and your eyes range freely up my body till they rest back on mine.  I turn walking away to read your numerous awards on your bookshelf so I won’t have to look into your charcoal gray eyes that always make me weak. I ask about your current project, getting no response, turning I catch you gazing candidly at my legs, licking your lips.  Finally you ask: “Is that a new dress?” As my best friend you always comment about clothes I buy. “Yea, I bought it today since the weather is so nice. I wanted to show some skin. You like it?”  I watch you walk to me with long sensuous strides; stopping in front of me our body heat is caressing each other.  I arch my left eyebrow waiting on your answer, running your tongue slowly over your lips you lean in to kiss me. Turning my head I feel your breath on my cheek discreetly I inform you that I have to stop at the grocery store before we go home. Straightening you flash me a sheepish grin, turning you stand by your office window looking out at the skyline. After taking a deep breath, I turn off the entertainment center and put my shoes back on, while picking up my purse I notice that your standing with your bowed head with hands resting on the cold window. I tell you that I’ll be in the car, leaving you to your thoughts. It does not take long for you to exit the building getting into my red sports car, I help place your briefcase in the backseat and you buckle your seatbelt. While navigating through the Friday evening traffic I feel you caressing me, turning my head I see dark and smoldering eyes staring at me making me ache with desire and setting my body on fire. To relieve the strong sexual tension between us I begin talking about my workday, you continue to staring at me like a predator, then you relax by leaning back on the headrest and closing your eyes.  As I exit the expressway, I head straight for the closest grocery store to our house that we share as best friends.

 Exiting the car you grab a basket at the front door and we begin walking throughout the store. At one point during our shopping we stand in the freezer department so long, trying to decide which ice cream to buy, my nipples begin to harden. I fold my arms over my chest while looking at you, but not before you take notice of the situation. Embarrassed I turn from you and walk away while hearing you laugh.  You find me on isle 7 holding caramel syrup, turning to ask you which flavor syrup you want, I see you stroking a pepperoni stick with your hands placing the syrup back on the rack I walk away. When you find me again I’m on the condiment isle, I feel you standing behind me, placing the pepperoni stick on my butt you begin stroking the stick and I jump reflexively at the feeling. Turning around to confront you the pepperoni is pointing directly at my pussy and you sneer, “Can you handle all this meat?” you ask laughing.  Placing my items in the basket I hustle to the deli/meat counter with you on my heels,  “I was joking lighten up.”  I keep walking to the deli ordering roast beef, honey chicken and pepper ham with an assortment of cheeses. You keep trying to get my attention, telling me that your sorry, but I ignore you instead I forge to the bread isle.  Finally, we check out and your still apologizing as we load the groceries into the back seat.  Driving home embarrassed, hungry and horny I turn the radio on and up and you know I’m angry so you decide to be quiet. 

Pulling into the garage, I get out with some groceries and enter through the kitchen with you behind me.  Hearing you place your bags on the kitchen island I feel you staring at my back. I’m standing by the refrigerator unpacking the deli meat hoping that you will go into another room so that I may be alone.  I finish unpacking the groceries and abruptly turn, bumping into you. Grabbing my hands you start apologizing again.  “Stop apologizing, please!” I ask.  You ask me what’s wrong, because we always play around like we did tonight I look at our intertwined hands and debate on telling you that I want us to become one.  Looking into your concerned charcoal gray eyes I tell you that I have been aching to be with someone and I have no one in my life that can fulfill my need. You’re eyes are shining with pleasure of the information you have heard still holding my hands you say, “You asked me earlier if I liked your dress.”  Stepping closer you take my hands and place them on your erection I hear myself give a startled gasp.  “Do you feel how much I like you in it.”  You place your arms around my waist putting your lips at my left ear whispering “I want to make love to you. I’ve wanted to make love to you for sometime now.  Let me please you.” Looking into my eyes you kiss me softly then deeply delving your tongue into my mouth. Holding me tighter I begin to massage your hard on, we’re both moaning each wanting more.  You end the kiss and we’re exchanging scorching looks knowing that tonight we will become more than best friends.  “Let me satisfy you?” you ask before kissing me again, caressing your chest with my hands I wrap them around your neck and massage your neck.  I feel your hands moving downward squeezing my butt; I’m moving against your erection that I desperately want to be set free from your jeans. Lifting me I wrap my legs around your waist and you carry me upstairs to my bedroom without breaking the soul-stirring kiss.