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little smile, "Okay, what would I have to give up?"
"The lack of a good sex life," I murmured as I leaned my head over one of her enormous breasts and nipped the nipple through the cloth with my teeth. She jumped, glaring at me.
"Now cut it out, Kathy! I dont want to go that way!" A tear glistened in her eye, "Ive been hurt enough lately! Do you think that I want to give up my dearest friend to another transitory love relationship? Hell, no, I dont!"
I moved close to her face and breathed my words into her mouth, "Im not asking for you to give up anything at all. I love you, Candy, and I want to go on being your friend. But I want to eat your pussy, too. Are you afraid to eat mine? Is that whats bothering you?" I had thought of Sheila; maybe Candice was just afraid of giving.
Almost unconsciously, her eyes strayed to my lap before they snapped back to mine, and she answered, "I guess thats part of it. I already know that I want to make you happy, because I love you, but when I think about doing it with you, it seems weird. Unnatural." She shrugged helplessly, "Even if I wanted to be a lesbian. Dont you see? You are the most stable thing in my life, and I dont want to jeopardize that! Youre the last person that Id want as a lover. I lose lovers!"
"Now lets face facts," I said sternly, "You havent lost any lovers. You have just rejected a couple because they wouldnt fit in the mold that youve cast for them. You picked a couple of jerks and tried to make them into Mr. Right. And now youre trying to fit me into some kind of definition for a friend. Listen, I fuck my friends, male and female. I dont have any lovers - not the way you think of it. Really, Candy, you need to loosen up and quit trying to make the world fit into your preconceptions. Youre missing a lot of interesting scenery. Your missing Life! If you want to wait for Mr. Right, fine! Maybe hell even show up – just wait and dont push it. But you dont need to be chaste and bored in the interim!"
I put my hands on her face and gazed earnestly into her bright blue eyes, "Ill always be your friend. If we screw around, and Mr. Right comes along, and you want to be Mrs. Right, thats okay. We can quit screwing around, but well still be friends. Im talking about sex for fun between people who love each other. Im not asking you to marry me, but I do love you, Candy!" I kissed her firmly, and though I opened her mouth slightly with mine, I didnt slip her the tongue, hoping that shed do the honors.
She did, timorously, with a couple of brief licks in my mouth. Then I kissed her eyelids
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and her forehead, and then her ear. I gave her a quick, spine-tingling lick in the ear and whispered, "Cmon! Just let me play with your body a little bit, Candy. Itll be fun!" I gave her ear a slower lick.
She giggled, "Just a little?"
I bit her lower lip. "Would it turn you on if I took my shirt off? Would you like to see my breasts?"
"No," she blushed, "I mean, I dont know. Im not sure."
I pulled my sweatshirt over my head and shook my hair back into place. Her eyes darted back and forth between my face and chest, her blush deepening slightly as her eyes settled on my breasts in fascination. My tits werent as big as hers, but Id achieved a good medium size, and their flesh was firm, pushing proudly outward. I had slight bikini marks, despite the fact that I sunbathe nude when I get the chance, but most trips to the beach involve wearing the suit, at least that is true of Texas.
My nipples were very light brown pegs with flat tops and when very aroused, my areolas were only a slightly darker shade of tan and my nipples are a good 3/4-inch long. I have a cute mole on one breast that serves as a perfect beauty mark - all in all, Im proud of my tits. Theyre pretty. "It feels good when you look at my breasts, Candy. Really nice!"
"Really?" She licked her lips nervously and glanced at my face to see if I was teasing her.
"Yes."
I leaned forward and kissed her slowly, waiting for her to respond. This time her kiss was stronger, more forceful. "You liked what I did in your office that day. Remember?"
"Yeah," she grinned, "Even though I kind of regretted it as an indiscretion on my part, I have to admit that I liked it. A lot."
"Can I take your blouse off?"
"No!" she laughed, "and I wish youd put yours back on! I feel nervous enough without adding to the tension."
"Chicken! If you dont let me take your blouse off, Ill take off my shorts; I really will!" I breathed, unsnapping the button on my cut-offs.
She laughed again while giving me a critical eye and taking a gulp from her drink, all at the same time. I thought shed choke; she was so nervous. I kissed her gently on the cheek, then the chin. I kissed her mouth and our tongues touched at once in a hot slick, electrical caress, the breath from her nose making quick pants on my cheek.
My hands moved up her sides, raising her blouse over her breasts, and her arms raised enough to encircle my neck. I moved closer as we kissed and gradually pressed my breasts against hers. She gasped at the sweet warmth of it. Still kissing her, I moved my right leg over her hips and straddled her lap. "Raise your arms," I commanded between kisses.
She murmured, "No," but didnt stop kissing me. I reached
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