We are satisfied, finally, our pussies warm and spent, cheeks and breasts flushed and pink from lovemaking.

She is my best friend. As time brought us closer, she was increasingly entranced by my body; certainly I by hers: her olive skin, straight black hair, full, lovely breasts.

We never really realized what we wanted to give each other.

Until today, when we found ourselves nude, clothes on her bed; we kissed while her fingers slipped between my thighs and teased me to wetness.

We have touched and tasted each other to quivering rapture; now we are exhausted and beautifully vulnerable.