The way she'd stare at me with that dreamy look in restaurants, bars, clubs, family parties, but I knew she liked guys and I know she knew I did too. Then one time going out in a big group, I shared my success story and after being intoxicated, she grabbed my hand grinded on me to the club music as if I had a penis. We hung out almost everyday. We would sleep in the same bed. As bad as I wanted to and I could feel the tension, I never made a move... I kept thinking integrity. Every time we'd sleep in the same bed, she'd make a comment like you can take your shirt off, once tightly wrapped her leg around me, and every time would come so close, her face within an inch from mine. In the middle of the night, I caught her close to me with her hand on her forehead making a deep moan. Last time, I woke up and she was staring straight at me, her face so close to mine. Once after going out, she wanted me to put Icy Hot on her sore back.
2006-08-09
21:35:33
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