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*For part one, please search my user account*

Janice, trying to suppress what I could tell were intense sexual longings, quickly told me to put my tee back on and apologised again for what had just happened.

We were both flustered, slightly taken aback at just how passionate our kissing had been and that it had even happened in the first place.

In an effort to dilute the clearly sexually fuelled atmosphere between us, I did as she requested and put my shirt back on, reassuring her and promising her that things would not be awkward.

A day passed where I could clearly tell she was intentionally avoiding me, leaving much earlier for work and gonna bed far earlier than she ever had before… it was understandable behaviour and I didn’t want to do anything to negatively affect our friendship so complied, making myself scarce too.

However, the way we’d kissed the day before was far beyond what was ever to be considered forgettable or easy to move part from. Far from it, in fact… I’d not wondered about anything else since it happened.

So, feeling nervous and unsure of the repercussions, I made the decision to invite her to dinner where we could discuss things in a public, yet relaxed atmosphere – if only to clear the air – and to my positive surprise, she accepted my invite warmly.

The restaurant was local, just a few streets from our house and she told me to meet her there, rather than us walk together which – at the time I was unsure why she’d suggested such a thing – but of course I agreed without any questioning.

We met at the restaurant as agreed, her looking absolutely divine (as per) in a tightish skirt, just above her knees, blouse and heels. She knew this look was a enormous turn on for me – we’d discussed this in a previously pretty sexually fuelled conversation weeks earlier – and I couldn’t help but think she’d worn it intentionally.

We spoke in detail about the kiss, why it happened, how it had happened and how’d she’d been feeling since. I did the same and we gradually, over a bottle or so of wine, became far more relaxed and very *forward* toward one another.

I could tell our relationship was never gonna be the same and as we started the stroll home, she immediately placed her hand in mine, looking and smiling at me, as we began the short walk home.

Our hands were caressing each others as we walked and we both we intentionally walking close to each other, our bodies often touching and gently rubbing against each together as we walked. With each sensation of her body gently rubbing next to mine, I could sense a heightening of sexual desire intensify between us…I wasn’t reading the signals incorrectly!

By the time we approached the driveway, we were both so fuelled with carnal sexual desire, all rationality seemed to not even factor in our decision making. Without hesitation, she grabbed me by the arm and pulled me to the side of the house, briefly out of sight from the main road but clearly in view of our neighbours.

She moved toward me as if to press her tender lips on mine but, as I waited, expecting to feel her soft warm mouth press onto mine I heard the words ‘if you really do want me… fuck me, right here, right now’…

*Part three to follow*

NSFW: yes

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