My best friend's name is Danielle. Danielle A. Mitchell. And I am in love with her. I think she is the sweetest and most beautiful person to have ever walked the face of the earth. I tell her that all the time but she's never believed me. She's gorgeous though.
Sometimes I can't help but just stare at her. She's shorter than me, about 5'2'', and has the sweetest face ever. Long beautiful eyelashes and deep brown eyes that could make the meanest person hug her and cute pouting lips which drive me crazy. She's on the slim side but with very cute features and large breasts. She has the best way of touching me, too. She very softly plays with my hair, rubs my back when she hugs me, kisses my forehead but never quite anything technically beyond friendly...to my dismay. It always used to seem like she was teasing me, she knew I was in love with her, but she always said she was straight. Still I felt something between us. I couldn't give up that hope.
One day everything changed. My most recent girlfriend had just broken my heart, something I was becoming increasingly familiar with, so we decided to take a vacation together by the beach and had rented a cabin. We probably should have been out enjoying the sights or whatever normal people do on vacation but for couch potatoes like us, time to watch TV was a good vacation. I was stretched out on my stomach on the couch, watching a random sitcom when she came over to watch with me.
"Ugh, I can't believe you! Couch hog." She teased. I snorted to humor her. She pouted, knowing it was irresistible to me "Pretty please?"
"Not working" I said, shutting my eyes as much as I possibly could. Suddenly there was a weight on my back and I could feel her warmth around me. I could tell she was smiling as she put her head on my neck and retorted.
"Ha. I always win, Sandra, You have to learn that."
"Oh, I see, we're doing it doggy style. I always knew you wanted me!" She laughed; I love to make her laugh.
"Sure, honey." We lay there for a while just watching the show. She started to play with my feet with her toes. She always teases me about having big feet to which I retort that I have big hands too and we all know the advantages of that...
It came to commercial and I closed my eyes for a second. She started to cuddle up against my ear.
"You know," she said softly against my ear, "you shouldn't worry about Joyce. I don't know what her problem is; you're too good for her"
"Nah, you know she's just about my equal except for she's not fat and ugly like me."
"What??! What is wrong with you?! You're so cute. " I grunted skeptically. I could feel her smile and she kissed my cheek "You are so cute, any girl would be lucky to get with you." She stopped talking and it was quiet for a second. Suddenly we noticed the commercial on the TV for a movie about two friends who go on a road trip. The announcer proclaimed from the set "What seems so much like friendship turns out to be what no one expected!" I became incredibly nervous and almost stopped breathing. I didn't want to let on that I couldn't keep my mind off of her during that commercial but how could she not know! She's always read me like a book.
Slowly and nervously I let my breath out. There was silence for a moment then suddenly she kissed the back of my neck. I was absolutely frozen with anxiety but she continued, moving on to nibble my ear.