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Ronnie and I had always been great friends since the day we had first met many years ago. We were true platonic friends in every sense of the word. I always thought that we had this sort of great connection; we could talk about anything at anytime. The thought of a sexual relationship with Ronnie had crossed my mind quite a few times over the years, but I never acted upon those thoughts for two main reasons … I was usually stuck in one of my Mr. Right Now relationships and of course, he was a married man. That being said, our friendship had room to grow into the close bond we share today.
Last June, our friendship took on a direction that I had always wondered about. We were on the phone joking and laughing like we always do, when I suddenly said to Ronnie, "I have always wondered what it would be like to do you."
After a moment of awkward silence, Ronnie admitted, "Yea, me too." Nothing else was really said about it, but now it was all out in the open.
The following night, I went to a local bar where Ronnie was working as a DJ. This was nothing unusual, as for I had gone to plenty of his gigs in the past.
I walked in to the dimly lit bar and over to the corner where Ronnie had his equipment set up. We sat and talked like we always do, but the comment from the night before was right in the front of my mind the whole time.
I forgot to mention that Ronnie is a karaoke DJ, so there was always plenty of singing going on as well. At one point, I was up in the spotlight attempting quite badly to sing one of my favorite tunes. Since it was summertime, I had shorts on, and while I was singing, I had put my knee on a chair that happened to be close. Ronnie came over and sat in the chair next to the one my knee was resting on. As I was singing, he started to caress my leg and my knee, which sent a ton of wonderful shivers throughout my entire body. At one point, I think his hand also slipped up into my shorts for a moment, but I don't want to say that for sure. I was just caught up in the moment of bliss that he was actually touching me!
I didn't want to come off as easy, so I acted like his touching my leg didn't bother me in the least. Let me tell you, that was one hard task!! By the end of the night, and after a few more gestures like this on Ronnie's part, I was ready and willing to shove my tongue down his throat.
We packed up his equipment and loaded up his van like we always did. I pulled my car around to the front of the building thinking we would go grab a bite to eat like always. In the back of my mind I kept thinking I'd rather eat HIM, but I just kept my mouth shut for the moment. I was sitting in my car while Ronnie was standing outside of it as we chatted. A couple of his friends from the bar came out and we talked to them for awhile. There was always this little running joke about me showing my tits, and Ronnie asked me to show my tits to his friends. I undid my shirt and whipped out my perky tits and flashed them at Dave.
Dave's face turned all red with embarrassment as he muttered a joyful, "Oh my."
I took that as a sign that not too many women had showed Dave their tits. We all got a good laugh out of it and Dave and his friend were on their way. Ronnie and I continued our conversation as I sat in my car. When I get nervous, I have a tendency to talk non-stop, which I found myself doing at this point. I don't exactly remember the conversation we were having at this point, and I suppose it really doesn't matter, either. At one point, I had an epiphany … Ronnie was staring at me intently as his gaze fell to my mouth. All thoughts of our conversation flew from my head as it hit me … Ronnie wanted to kiss me!
My heart began to pound with waiting anticipation while my mouth tried to continue our conversation. Just as I thought I was ready to blurt out loud, "Kiss me," Ronnie leaned his head and most of his upper body into my car window. I drew in a shuddering breath as Ronnie leaned closer towards me.
Just as I thought I was going to bust, I felt Ronnie's mouth cover mine with a raging hunger like someone who has been starving for years. Ronnie kissed me long and hard for what seemed like an eternity. His kiss was soft yet it was hard and full of desire. I kissed him back, drinking in all of him that I could. I was completely lost in the moment … head spinning, mind racing, heart pounding. When we finally came up for air, all I could think to say to Ronnie was, "It's about damn time you did that."