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Just Friends

I nodded. "Yes. It just feels really good." He laughed gently and went on in earnest, silent and focused. My friend soon slid his hands around my waist and drew me back into him. I lay across his lap for a long while, his hands trailing slowly across my ribcage, and we talked of light things, of unrelated topics. We'd already admitted that there had been attraction between us when we'd first met, and so I found the gentle touch of his hands just an extension of this fact.

His fingers soon glided to my breasts, which he massaged gently, grinning down at me. I closed my eyes at the sensation, purring with delight. Encouraged by this, he slid his hand beneath the waistband of my jeans, exploring.

You and I

I wanted to kiss you again, but I didn’t know the proper etiquette for dealing with a stranger in the library. We hadn’t even traded names. I think you leaned in to kiss me for a second and then you changed your mind. We looked at each other for another second, laughed, and then buttoned up our pants. You tucked your hair behind your ear, picked up your cap, and gave me another long smile. I didn’t have much to say, so I grabbed your hand before I realized that it might be strange, and we walked up towards the front of the library.

Love by Rare Encounter

It had been six months this time, their longest time apart so far. His business kept him hopping madly from city to city. Her days were buried in trips to the grocery store, obligatory social engagements, and piles of laundry that seemed to spring up like mushrooms every time she turned her back.

Then, just when she had begun to think the interference of their real lives would keep them apart forever, he had called and wanted her. She had come to him, casting all plans of her own aside like so many dead flowers, just to feel his touch again and look into his pale green eyes.