Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

What Are Friends For? EP10

"What's up?" I asked, trying to keep my eyes on her face and not her tits, which were right in front of me and more than a little distracting, especially with the scent of her perfume wafting from her chest. "Okay, look. This problem you have. On one hand, I believe you should stick to your principles and your promise and wait and make it special."

"Here we go." I rolled my eyes.

"But I understand your point. You're frustrated and horny and tired of waiting."

"Exactly."

"So I have a question for you. If you had a choice, would you want it to be with someone who cares about you who'll make it special, or just get a piece of tail to say you got some?" "I don't have a choice. I-"

"Just answer the damn question!" She put her hands out. "Stop being a dink and just give me a yes or no. Which would you prefer if you had the choice?"

"Okay." I shrugged. "If I had the chance, I would rather it be with someone who-" I stopped.

"Who what?"

"Fine. I'll sound like an idiot. Someone I have feelings for who cares about me."

"That's not being an idiot at all. That's just being-"

"A fool. And that question was stupid because I don't have that person, so there is no choice. I was a fucking asshole for waiting, and I am not going to-"

"Hey!" Sam put her hands on my shoulders. "That was not being an asshole. Justin, never be upset at yourself for being sweet. Never."

"Sweet?" I rolled my eyes again.

"My sister is three years older than me and has dated a lot of guys. My friends have been dating as long as I have. Thing is, most guys are jerks who think with their dicks. Nice guys are hard to find, Justin, and you're one of them. Never be sorry for that. It's one of the things I love about you!"

so great, why am I

be, it was with

right. Next time I'll look for more than looks and popular,

would rather be

there isn't

I'll be

I stopped and blinked. "Wait,

her hand on my cheek. "You

"You-you're my friend."

is for you and don't want to see you ruin it with some slut

me!" I pushed her hands away from

you to see me as a girl, not

do this to me! What are you trying to do,

someone who cares. I care." She smiled. "And when we've talked about it, you've admitted you're worried the girl would have done it and you haven't and you'd look bad.

My mind raced.

my best friend for years. Although I did think she was pretty and once in a while had a dirty thought about her, I had never really thought of her like that. On the other hand, I'd never seen her dressed like this. She looked damn good and I knew she cared about me. I wouldn't have to worry about experience and- "I won't tell anyone," she added. "No one needs to know, and after, if you want to go slut around, go ahead, but

can't do this with you. I appreciate it, but... we're best friends. I don't want

to see Sam unbuttoning her dress. "What are you

going to help you stop thinking of me

last button just above her waist and opened the dress to reveal she wasn't

whispered at the sight

perky, perfectly round, and her pink nipples were erect and

dress drop to

fell with

consisted of red string and a patch of lace between her thighs. Speechless, my eyes roamed up and

and flat, and her hips flared out just enough to give her slender figure a nice shape. I looked at her soft inner thighs and with a start realized

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