A Desperate Plea She lay in bed with the warm evening breeze blowing in through her open window. The setting sun streaked through her blinds, leaving lines of lights lying across her bare skin. She lie there, lips parted, pulling in the hot air in before sighing softly and wiping the sweat from her brow. It had been a long, hard day; her boyfriend of eight years had just been buried and in this heat that black dress left her body glistening with sweat. She lifted her leg and looked down at her thigh high lace stocking and six inch stiletto pumps. It was the only thing she had on. "Sarah?" a voice called as a light knock tapped on her window. She sat up and looked around, holding her ample breasts with her hands, barely able to contain her mountainous jugs. It was her good friend Tony; he'd been the person she could count on for anything. She smiled as she saw him in the window before kicking her legs over the edge of the bed and stood up. She walked over to the window and let him in before going to the closet and grabbing her robe. "I'm glad you're here, Tony." She said kindly, holding the robe closed as she sat beside him and crossed one leg over the other. "But it would have been better if you knocked on the door instead." "If I knocked on the door, I wouldn't have gotten to see the sights I've seen." He said as he placed his and on her thigh. "How are you holding up?" He asked. "I know it had to be hard to lose Ryan. You two were so happy together." His palm slowly slid up and down her thigh. If only he knew how badly she had missed the touch of a man. "I'll be fine." She lied, following his hand with her eyes. "I have you. What else could a girl want?" she smiled and leaned into him, kissing his cheek purposely to let his hand slide a little higher on her thigh and brushing against her sex. Of course he didn't move his hand away. "I'm your friend, of course I'd do anything to keep you happy, Sarah." He said with a smile. "Really?" She asked with a smile before lying back, letting her robe open for him to see her body. "Then make me happy, Tony. Lick my pussy." Tony stopped and looked at her, not knowing at first if she was joking, or serious. She was his best friend. …but everything was about to change
