Brian is my best friend. I've shared everything with him. He was there when I got the divorce papers, he was there when mom got sick. He's always been there! Now he was leaving, and I'm devastated. Sliding back against the pillows, I felt the early morning sun warming me. All I could think of was that Brian would move out of state, I'd hardly see him. I know there are always phone calls, long weekends, but not the same.
With a heavy sigh I rolled over, my nightgown twisting between my legs. I closed my eyes...it's been so long since I've been fucked good and proper. That's one thing Brian and I never shared. I wonder why? He is a stunning man with black hair, olive complexion and a noble straight nose. Ohhhhhh and those intense eyes, such a deep velvety brown. Eyes that can see into your soul. Just thinking of Brian made my nipples grow hard and that familiar ache between my legs made itself known. The sun coming in through the window only added to my heat, as it touched my skin.
With determination I decided I needed to speak to Brian face to face. Quickly running a brush through my hair, washing up and getting dressed. In my hurry, undergarments were forgotten, just a pair of jeans, button down shirt, and my boots. Glancing in the mirror I paused. My breasts not very large, but firm and up turned, weren't bad. I undid a button showing just a swell of each breast. The jeans clung to me showing off my long legs and well shaped bottom. My auburn hair glimmered in the sunlight as it fell about my shoulders. Yes, I needed to speak to Brian. Grabbing car keys, I was out the door.
The entire drive over, my thoughts surprised me. My jeans insistently rubbing against my bare pussy only caused my nipples to pucker. Maybe this is a mistake. No, it can't be. There is something here I missed and was sure I needed to find out what it is. Brain always slept in on Saturdays and I knew I'd find him home. Parking in front of his apartment house, I barely locked the door before I was running up the stairs.
Standing in front of his apartment door I started feeling foolish. This is silly, Brain is just the dearest friend I ever had and the thought of him moving is making me frantic. With a short laugh I rang the bell. Within moments a sleepy Brain was opening the door. My breath caught as I noticed all he wore were pajama pants. My eyes scanned over his exposed chest, and all I could think of was when did he develop all those muscles. His body was sleek, well made, and damn I was getting hotter by the second. I averted my eyes as I knew they would reveal all to him.
Brain asked, "What's up hon, it's kind of early even for you." He sat down on the couch and stretched out his long legs.
I didn't think this far ahead. Now what was I going to say. Ok, be calm this is Brain. Clearing my throat I hesitantly started, "um, Brian....why is it we never...you know?" Whew ok I said it.
He looked up with those beautiful eyes that saw right through me. He laughed softly, "Hon, your just getting nervous. I'll always be here for you. What's going on in your mind?"
Turning beat red, I spoke calmly, "No, it's more than that Brain. I feel like we have something and I missed it." Moving next to him on the couch, he drew me into his arms.
"Why think about that now Diane? We've known each other a long time. Your just worried about my move. I promise it will be ok." Tipping my chin with his finger he kissed me soft. I moaned just as soft, taking us both by surprise. He groaned and held me close.