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Being There For The One I Love

Date: 9/9/2016, Categories: Love Stories, Author: kornslayer1, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

chuckled slightly. "I do appreciate your understanding, but may I ask you one more favor?" she asked, putting her hand onto my right leg still over the blanket. "Sure, what is it?" "May I kiss you one more time, please?" she pleaded, featuring a guilty face. An involuntary smile came about and my eyes widened. "Sure." Then she leaned down towards my lips and kissed me. Both of us kept our arms down over the duration of our fifteen second kiss. Then she leaned back. "Thank you, Chet. Do you still love me, in a friendly way?" My head just nodded as my hands and feet clenched up under the blanket. "Thank you, that means everything to me. Well, goodnight," she said, before she got up. She ambled over to my door and I leaned up slightly. As her hand met the door knob, my left hand came up as I had the desire to speak. My teeth bit down on my bottom lip as she opened the door. "Damn, I can't say something now after what she just said," I muttered to myself. I watched her stand there for a moment as nothing was said. "What are you doing, Gwen?" I thought to myself. Then she turned around with a few tears on her face. "Chet, I'm sorry, but you have to at least see what you are turning down," she made clear, just before she untied her robe and let it fall off her. I got a very clear look at the front of her naked five foot four body. Her semi long brown hair, smooth skin, slightly more than average sized tits for her petite body, flat stomach and to top it all off that I hadn't seen ... before that night, her hairy, but not too hairy bush. More tears were shed by her as she slowly strolled back towards me. "I'm sorry I'm pushing by putting myself out here like this, but I wanna be with you, Chet. I love you, not in a friendly way. I love you as a lover and I think I have since we met in high school," she explained, inching towards me, up until she arrived right in front of me. "I never should have married him, I should have married you. You've been the best thing in my life, not him. Even if I proposed to you, I know we both would have been better off. You've never disrespected me or made me feel weak. You've just been my best friend and more. So now, please touch my naked body." No words were spoken for over a minute. "Okay," I replied, as my head bent back down. My shaking hand escaped from under the blanket and slowly roamed over to her stomach. It felt even softer than I imagined as it was completely clear. I only picked that part of her body in efforts not to give my new found sexual desires away so easily. "You have a very soft stomach and a ravishing body, Gwen, but you are still married." Her head leaned up and her eyes rolled. "Come on, damn it," she snapped, stomping her foot on the floor. "I know this is inappropriate, but can't you throw your morals to the side just for tonight, please?" I looked right into her brown eyes, as they were sad and watery and she looked right back at mine. I took in a deep breath. "I'm sorry, but I refuse, Gwen. I just ...