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Unwrapping the perfect gift six years in the making!
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Unwrapping the perfect gift six years in the making! Last year my best friend gave me the best Christmas present ever. For a little background information, I've known this girl for 7 years, when we first met I fell extremely hard for her, unfortunately (as she continues to tell me) I wasn't the kind of guy she wanted to date. For those of you that know me, I can be very stubborn when it comes to getting something I really really want, so I kept pursuing in a much more toned down manner. We settled into a pattern, when we were both single we were make out/cuddle buddies because we both crave physical contact. She was a virgin and wanted to stay that way, but we did pretty much everything short of sex. When one of us was dating someone we cut all that out and did the normal friends stuff. This pattern went on for a long time, we've slept in the same bed more times than I can count, under these types of circumstances I try to come prepared, but with her that wasn't an issue. So when I drove up to spend a few days with her last December I didn't bring any condoms. We hung out, she cooked me dinner, we watched a movie and went to sleep cuddled up in her bed. The next morning as we were kissing and wrestling around she asked me if I wanted to. I was confused, I thought I knew what she was talking about, but I was honestly to surprised to believe it. She was in fact serious and she did want to have sex, however, with no condoms and her not being on birth control it was going to have to wait. We went on about our day like that question hadn't been asked, but when she went to get her prescription filled I snuck away to get some supplies for that evening, hoping that I hadn't missed what might possibly be my only opportunity. After dinner and a movie, we lit a fire and turned on the Christmas tree and the sparks started flying again. After about 4 rounds of strip poker (her idea I swear) she asked if I still wanted to and if I had gotten what we needed. So right there on her apartment floor, in between the roaring fire and the Christmas tree we "made love" really! I probably spent the first 5 minutes drifting between "is this a dream" and "this is your one shot, don't fuck it up." Then I realized that I had waited so long for this, I was going to make it good for both of us. She was warm and wet, and we wrapped ourselves up in each other for what seemed like hours. We had dry humped with each other for so long we knew exactly how to move with together. And making out without sex for so many years we knew all the right spots to hit outside of the obvious. It was absolutely amazing and when we both finished we lay there entangled, sweaty, talking, until she got cold, she's almost always cold. You've heard people and movies say that when you want something so bad for so long you build it up so high that the real thing can't possibly be as good as the fantasy? Well in this case, that was not true. The real thing was every bit as good as the fantasy. We've slept in the same bed 4-5 times since and there has been no more sex, she is now dating a guy long distance, she still claims that "I'm not her type." We are still good friends and will continue to be, and while that was probably my one and only shot, from now on when I go see her, I make sure to come prepared. Just in case. |
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I helped her and her fiance' move our of that apartment this week, it was bittersweet to say the least.
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