When does a true feeling of friendship turns into something more, into something different? When two friends are no longer happy to share the joys and sorrows of life and all they can think about is to kiss, to have each other? When being there is no longer enough and the touch of skin is necessary? When going to parties, weddings, bars and funerals together and then each going back to their homes alone seems too little? When that person who has always been seen as a safe haven during the storm also becomes the object of your innermost sexual desires?
For Julie and Mark this transformation in their friendship took more than a decade to happen. They were classmates at a Catholic high school. It didn't take long for the nerdy girl who loved racing cars to take an interest in the young animal rights activist. She said "hi", he blushed and said "hi" after a while. She saw something in him hiding inside. He seemed loyal, a good friend. So she asked the new boy to sit beside her and he, of course, did as she asked. He was marveled about that beautiful, full of life girl.
Since then, they have always been seen together. In the morning, Mark would stop by Julie's house and they would walk and talk their way to school. In the late afternoon, they would meet and walk the other way, telling each other what was new.
They did this until Julie got her first car, an old Subaru that she had picked out herself and cared for lovingly. From then on she picked Mark up at home. Mark always thought she drove too fast and she seemed to know this and took advantage of it to scare him a little by going into the mountains and making fast, tight turns. In the end, Mark had to acknowledge that it was fun, indeed. Fortunately, she has always been a great driver.
But throughout high school and college, their relationship was nothing more than a genuine friendship. Julie, beautiful and strong-willed, had her string of boyfriends, and the shy Mark had met one or two girls. These relationships caused them to drift apart from each other at times, but they always returned to their old friendship.
After graduation, Mark studied veterinary medicine at the local university and started working for farmers on the outskirts of town. The country life did him good. He got strong arms and chest and has grown a beard. Shyness has become a charm that he has, not a nightmare as it was in high school. Mark found himself in the woods, surrounded by animals and forest. He became happier, more confident, and, maybe this was what made Julie look at him with a new perspective a little after.
Julie, on the other hand, lives in the city and works for a giant corporation in the automotive industry. In a field still very much dominated by men, she had worked hard and managed to stand out. Her passion for mechanics came to some extent from her father, who religiously followed Formula 1 on Sundays and the world rally championship. The girl was first interested in the races, she knew not only the current cars and pilots, but the history of the sport and his legends like Fangio, Stewart, Fittipaldi, Lauda, Prost, Senna and many others. Then, she got into the functioning of the cars themselves: engine, fuel, suspension, and the physics involved. Self-taught, by the age of sixteen she knew enough about mechanics to identify the problems in the family's old Volvo. Not a few times had her father taken her to the repair shops to avoid being cheated by dishonest professionals. She enjoyed it. She let the mechanics assume she didn't know anything about cars, started asking silly questions, then more difficult ones, until they couldn't answer or contradicted themselves.
At the age of twenty-three she moved into a small apartment, leaving her parents house, and began to have a healthier life. She realized that in order to work harder, she needed to be healthier. She wouldn't be successful her mind got overloaded with stress and burnout. So Julie started exercising. "Mens sana in corpore sano" or "a healthy mind in a healthy body". The thin girl gained muscles and became even more beautiful. Her rebellious, anarchic manner was framed by a well-defined body, with a wide waist, a large and well-defined mouth, and large breasts. All this under a golden-black skin adorned by very vivid dark eyes.
Neither Julie, nor Mark could say exactly which internet comment or "like" had changed the tone of their friendship, but at some point they were definitely flirting. Could be when Mark commented how hot she was in a bikini photo, could be when Julie sent a heart to a shirtless pic of Mark. Could be after all of this, could be before.
It was Julie who first asked Mark out, but he would be in the mountains for another week. Then he had asked her out several times, but she had run out of time due to a deadline on a new project.
Unable to meet in person, they inevitably moved on to more and more provocative conversations. As usual, Julie took the initiative and was the first to exchange nudes. She started with a photo of her breasts. Something almost discreet, not explicit, but enough to drive Mark crazy. Happy with the reply, she sent more pictures of her, always full of shadows and lights, giving only a sense of her body. She didn't want him to see her all at once. She wanted to let Mark's imagination do the work. She had an immense lust for doing this. She sent only partial pictures of her thighs, legs, breasts, ass, and sex, leaving room for Mark to fantasize. And it worked like a charm. The guy got hooked.
Not so creative or sophisticated, Mark went to the bathroom and took a picture of his hard cock. Julie, anyway, was pleased to see that rock hard member for her pleasure. She would have fun with that dick as soon as she could. For now, she was bound to just tease Mark. She wanted to drive him crazy for when they met.
On one night she just said:
