How else do we show that our friendship is more than words? Love requires action.Finally standing in front of Kimmie we stared at one another which se...med like an eternity. No words were needed, but the hurt, the pain, the sorrow and the love were in both of our eyes. I finally pulled her into an embrace and held her tight and we both started to cry.“I – I love you. I’m sorry Squirt. I’m so – so sorry. You’re my very best friend in the world and I betrayed you. Please forgive me,” she. Dal nahin paate. Oohhoo. Yun kaho na ki wo mere sath sambhog nahin kar paate. Haan. Rajan kah raha tha. Ki tumhari yoni bahut sankri hai. To kya aajtak usne khabhi bhi tumhari yoni main nahin ghusaya? Nahin doctor sahab. Najar jhukaye hi wo boli. To kya tum abhi tak kunwari hi ho. Tumhaaree shaadee ko to saal bbhar se jyaada ho chuka hai. Haan sahab. Wo kar hi nahin sakte. Main to tadap’tee hee rah jaatee hoon. Yah kah’te kah’te Gori ruvaansee ho uthee. Par wo to kahata hai ki tum sah nahin. Your slut. Your lover.“Shhh...” you whispered. “I need more wine.” I watched you stand up, my eyes transfixed, envying the grace of each movement, the raw sensuality you radiated. You were in your red dress, the one we’d talked about. As you walked toward the kitchen, I closed my eyes and remembered the last few hours.You’d arrived in that dress and spent nearly two hours transforming me. A full body shave, then a massage and a light oil rubdown. Three attempts at make-up before we found. I picked it up off the night stand and looked at the display and saw that it was my home phone. The bitch was home and noticed that I was gone."Who is it" Bev asked."Nobody important, just Darlene." Fuck her." No baby, I'm fucking you" I said as I tossed the phone aside and went back to working on her ass. As my fingers worked on her I felt her relax. I wished I had some Astroglide or KY, but not expecting to have her butt I hadn't stopped to get any. For the time being I was going to have to.