As you lean there my hands begin to stroke there way down your neck and between your breasts and down over your stomach. slowly i begin to undo a coup...e more of your shirt buttons just enough so that it parts either side of your breasts, as i stand up i push the chair back and stand between your legs, you wrap one leg around the back of my thigh as you pull me closer the stiletto heel digging in to me as you do it. I then lean over and we kiss, it starts off gentle and sensual at first but as. Joe held me out from his arms."You shouldn't cry. I understand how you feel," said Joe."In what way?" I asked in a bubbling voice, wiping my eyes."Wanting to have sex with someone who you are so close to that it feels taboo."I forgot how to cry. My mind went blank. My brain jammed and stopped processing. Was he saying what I thought he was saying?"What did you say?" I know you feel, about wanting to have sex with a close friend."My brain still didn't process it. My face must've looked a. He wasn't even trying to defend himself, and it was too pathetic to listen to anymore. I finally had to drag her aside and talk about it."Look, I'm flattered that you're angry with him on my behalf. But really, please, just knock it off. He's not stupid. Leave him be." What gives you the idea he is not? He brought this upon himself." Like I said. I'm pleased we're friends enough for you to be so clearly on my side. I'm angry with him too. But being nasty isn't helping. It makes me want to. I admitted that I was frightened that he had been turned off by my body but he assured me that he hadn’t. We then lay down next to each other and I took hold of his still erect penis and massaged it. Brad told me that he can feel everything and that he wanted to “pop” inside of me so badly but it just seemed that it took too much concentration. I told him that though I really had wanted him to come inside of me he didn’t need to worry about giving me another orgasm because I’d been completely.