“Go on…” I prompted. “Harry and I haven’t exactly been intimate.” She emphasised the word ‘intimate’, whilst chewing nervously on her ...ip. “And this hasn’t been a problem… ever.”My heart sank. “Maybe he’s just tired” I quickly suggested, trying to prevent the heat in my cheeks from presenting itself upon my skin.“Or maybe he’s going off of me.” Or maybe he’s fucking your best friend.“Don’t be ridiculous, what reason would he have for going off you?!” I tried to sound as convincing as possible.. Mervat's knees buckled slightly."Come over here!" She said, walking forward away from me, leading me with my finger still in her, over to the slightly larger table. Guess I'll get to bend her over this table and fuck her after all! She reached forward, placing her hands on the table. I made my way up her long beautiful legs and up to her pussy. I started to lick along her pussy lips, making a smooth transition of replacing my finger with my tongue. Working my tongue in and out of her wet hole.. The my hand moved up feeling her round posterior, her arched back and then her neck and finally I found my hands playing with her hair.I bowed and whispered in her ear, ‘Come with me. I have something for you.’‘What is it?’ she said still sobbing.‘No questions. Do you trust me?’‘I’m not sure.’’‘Just give me this one chance. Come with me.’‘Okay.’She woke up from the bed wrapping her with a sheet.But I stopped her in between, ‘You don’t need this. Just come with me.’‘This is getting weird.’‘Just. I didn’t know what to say and I wasn’t sure what was wrong. “What’s wrong, Nora?” I asked laying my hand on her shoulder. “You don’t love me.” “What do you mean?” “You just left me. I can’t believe you could make love to me and then just run out like that.” She turned away from me and I could hear her sniffle a few more times. I realized what I had done and began to try and salvage the mistake that I had made. “I’m sorry Nora, baby. I didn’t mean to make you feel like I had left you. After you.