"Eric. You need to know. My heart feels exactly like yours. What you said—it was so much more than anyone has ever said to me. Do you know how happy...I am?" It just felt right."At that, she burst into sobs. My tears followed hers."I promised myself that I wouldn't cry," she wailed into my shoulder."Amy. You can always be yourself with me." I hugged her tight.We eventually disentangled, shyly laughing at each other's red-rimmed eyes. Amy led me to a chair and served me a great dinner, her eyes. My hands were firmly on either side of my body. It must have looked odd if someone had seen us.After about 2 minutes of me lapping up the core of the honey, My step mom brought her fingers up to sense no stickiness. Satisfied that her licking suggestion had worked, she asked me to continue licking the rest of her chest as their were slight smudge’s of honey around. I brought my hands up to firmly hold her left boob in place as I went to work. When I licked her luscious nipple, it grew in size. I was just stopping in at a bar near my house for a drink to take the edge off my stressful job. I didn't live in Hollywood because I was an aspiring actor. I was here because the rent was reasonable and it was close to my job as a chef in a swanky Beverly Hills restaurant. When I walked in, there she was, sitting all by herself at the bar. It reminded me of Mila Kunis in that Jim Beam commercial. She had beautiful light brown eyes, short dark brown hair, a loose fitting and short dark blue. If I go to a birth control clinic and tell them I'msexually active, they'll write me a prescription on the spot, noquestions asked." Are you serious - you'd do that? For me??" I couldn't believe what Iwas hearing."For you, darling, anything - just remember me in your will, orsomething like that. I know you'd do it for me if the tables wereturned."What an amazing friend she was. I was just starting to say "Kath,you're ..." I know, I know," she interrupted, "the best friend a guy ever had, orwas.