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"Oh, yes, it was wonderful, so wonderful."
"No, what you said before...that you love me?"
I did say it, yes, it just came gushing out, just like my cum, but, well, I did mean it, yes, I do love her, yes I did love her in the way a man loves a woman.
"Yes, Kayla, I love you so much, with all my heart. I want us to be steadies and, well, I want to be with you the rest of my life."
I raised up to look at her as tears trickled out the corners of her eyes.
"Thank you, Todd, I love you, too, and want to be with you the rest of my life."
We made love again, this time, nice and slow, enjoying each other and then we had some breakfast and had a nice shower together. It was there that I fell in love again, this time with the luxurious feel of a girl's wet, soapy skin. Was I hard. And did she get it clean.
We spent almost all the rest of our day together in my bed. We made love five times that day, though that is not a record for us. We also found that we loved having oral sex together and that she sucked me like an angel.
I would often lay with my head nestled in her arm, sucking her nipple and if I did it long enough, she would begin to whimper and then have an orgasm. I loved doing that. Still do.
It was about a week later when, as we lay together after making love, Kayla told me why she took me to the nude beach that day. She knew she loved me and just wanted some way to get the two of us to have sex, then she knew I'd realize it, too. She's so smart.
We are still friends, of course, and we're now lovers, as well. We couldn't be happier.
- COMMENTS
Kookaburra8almost 9 years agoI've read quite a few of your stories and I've noticed most are 1 page stories with a few exceptions. I break the stories that I read down into Good, Great or Brilliant categories whoever writers is. You my friend frustrated me no end with your stories. Most of yours have really good story lines to them but they're far too short and the endings , MY GOD . What , are we suppose to use our imagination on which way we want the story to end. Finish your stories and give us proper endings. Become a brilliant writer, I know you can do it you certainly have the talent ...I'm sorry if you feel I'm being to critical with my comments I'm just trying to help you and point out where I feel you could do better but there again that's just my opinion.......
Anonymousover 12 years agoMy wife and I were friends for years, and we still are after 31 years of marriage. Here's the lyrics of a song we both love, by singer-songwriter Fred Small:
I wake up early in the cool of the morning
Magenta and purple over Casco Bay
Sleepless with yearning reason returning
I send you this song like a summer bouquet
I want to be
CHORUS:
Friends first before we are lovers
Friends first taking our own sweet time
Friends first lay your head on my shoulder
Tell me your story and I'll tell you mine
We've both tasted the passion of reckless abandon
Drinking our pleasure like blackberry wine
Wakened in panic in the arms of a stranger
Darlin' let's do it different this time
CHORUS
Two aged lovers sit by the fire
A look carries meaning only old friends can know
A lifetime together come down to embers
And their faces are filled with the light from below
Tell me your bad dreams sing me your lullabies
When did you run away and when did you fight
Show me the caterpillar show me the butterfly
We'll get as close as the wind and the night
CHORUS
