Sex with a childhood friend

As I woke up, realizing what we had just done the night before, I did not feel regret. I wrapped my arms around him, feeling his bare chest against my own, burrowing my head in the warmth of his skin. After a life time of knowing this man and spending an entire childhood with him, I couldn't help but tense up. But he knew me far too well. Without hesitation, he pulled me in closer, and in that moment all my fears went away. I was the most vulnerable I had ever been, yet I had never felt as safe as I did in that very moment. I looked up at his face, his dark familiar eyes, his gentile smile that always made me light up inside. I moved my head toward his, kissing every bit along the way. I could feel the heat start to grow inside of me. I smiled at him knowing he was enjoying every bit of it. It was one thing I enjoyed most about our relationship, we could go forever talking without without running out of amusement, but even in silence, we knew what we were thinking. We never needed words. At that moment, we did not need any words. He picked me up, putting me on top of him. I could feel that he was already...