Fuck Friends Forever

"I didn't think you had any cat in you," he says, studying me, "but you just landed on all-fours like one."

"Well, get back on the bed and I'll show you how much cat I have in me," I tease, crawling across my bed towards him.

I just let my mouth overload my ass. Normally, I'd never consider sucking cock ass to mouth. It's not really sexually appealing to me unless it's a special occasion. Still, I can't think of any better way to show Brian my appreciation for treating me good in bed. I doubt he'll decline the offer because I know him all too well.

"That sounds like a challenge to me," he says, studying me.

"It's whatever you want it to be," I say, sitting up on my knees, waiting.

"Why are you looking at me like that," he asks, sitting on the edge of the bed.

"You're going to love this," I say, giving him a mischievous smile.

"You're not going to do what I think you are," he asks.

"It's better than that - way better," I assure, pulling him towards me, "but you'll need to stand up."

"Whew... I was starting to get worried there for a minute," he mentions, standing up on the bed.

The bed shakes beneath us as Brian struggles to find his balance, wobbling right along with it. I find it rather amusing that he might have thought I wanted to fuck him. That couldn't be further from the truth. If anything, I doubt he was expecting me to suck his cock after we just had sex.

"I bet you weren't expecting this," I say, sliding myself closer to him.

"Not in my wildest dreams," he says, reaching for the ceiling to brace himself.

"It isn't something I do often," I fib, wrapping my hand around his thigh.

Speechless, Brian watches me in disbelief. It's all good. I'm in no rush because pleasure and timing always seem to go hand in hand when things get kinky in bed. Besides, this is my gift to him. He deserves it and I want him to know I appreciate everything that he's done for me - treating me like a woman - and with respect.

Spreading my knees apart, I sink down onto the bed in front of him. Then, I cup his balls in my other hand, teasing them with my delicate touch. His curious eyes fixate on me, waiting. His thoughts; distant, slipping off into oblivion - or wherever they may be.