Love

Friends

I see the way that you're watching me in ways that a 'Straight girl' never would. I notice when we're walking with our friends how you subtly gravitate towards me , slinging your arm across mine as we walk oh so casually. I notice your lingering gaze as I talk and your eyes are locked onto my lips. Oh I can tell when we're sitting on a couch how you move slowly towards me so that our knees may brush.

Then you're slowly but subtly rubbing it against me until your thigh is pressed against mine flushed. You text me so sexily , using playful banter that you know I know shows me exactly what you want. It's in the way you tell me you want to go deeper , in the way you invite me over to your house. We both know what's about to go down. I see the way you're dressing up , how you fit that ass in some tight jeans , you have me needing a drink when you tell me it's all for me.

My brother predicted this shit , he saw something before that I never did. You want me to come over so you can show me just how much of me you've been craving. This is a dangerous path that we're taking , crossing the line of friendship. I'm going to make you feel so good , I know you want me to make you feel so good. I'll grip on that ass ,pull on the loose strands of your hair whilst I'm kissing you're neck. I'll go down to your breast , take my time appreciating them both , then I'll slide off those lacy black panties and give you all that you want.

Tongue deep in your folds , fingers curled in your cunt till you're seeing an abundance of stars. You're breathless , you're panting , slightly rocking your hips , riding out the rest of your pleasure. You led me into the lion's den , deep inside you whilst on your bed. Didn't you tell your man that we were just friends?

-Liyah Smith