My Friend Confessed Her Desire to Me at the School Gate
For months we’d had breakfast together after dropping the kids off. That morning she seemed different, and what she texted me changed everything between us.
For months we’d had breakfast together after dropping the kids off. That morning she seemed different, and what she texted me changed everything between us.
We three met on the last Thursday in December, under the pretext of seeing the year out. None of us said aloud what we were really going to do.
She booked a routine wax before vacation. What she didn’t expect was the way that woman would look at her when the private room door closed.
Renata was spreading tanning lotion over my breasts when she asked me whether I’d ever had a lover. I blushed like a little girl. I said no.
Every time she passed by my desk, I lost track of what I was doing. I never imagined one single slip would expose everything I felt for her.
The light barely came through the blinds, she was still asleep, and all I could think about was one thing: losing myself between her legs before she opened her eyes.