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My breathing had picked up, my heart was pounding in my chest.

Sam seemed to slow down as she rolled that stocking over her foot, showing off not only her gorgeous body but also how flexible she was after all those yoga classes. I felt myself moving over to get a better angle. I hadn't given the command consciously. Eventually, her breasts came into view. Those perfect C-cups, as they lay softly against her thigh.

Oh my fucking God, what have I gotten myself into? My face was still in my hands but they were still not preventing my sight. My cock was harder than I thought it could get, and Sam wasn't even in immediate proximity. I enjoyed - and endured - the whole procedure again for her other leg before she lowered herself into the bath tub.

After twenty minutes or so - I had just managed to calm down -, I heard her call for me: "Leon? You mind coming in here for a second?"

I took a deep breath, praying that she used enough bath essence to cover her body, got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom. God had answered my prayers this time. I wordlessly sat down on the toilet next to the tub, and almost automatically started massaging her shoulders. This too I had done on countless occasions. It felt natural. Almost. This time, it was much more intimate. And that soft moan that escaped her lips when I worked the little knots between her shoulder blades - had it always appealed to such a primitive instinct? I didn't do the full reassessment of my probability, but I did notice that it had changed significantly - and not in my brain's favour.

"Hey beautiful," I said in a low voice when she had turned her head to me.

"Leon, I ... If you don't want to do this, then that's okay, you know that. I can't force you to have sex with me." Sam said in a low voice and looked up at me, sadness in her beautiful chocolate-brown eyes.

"Sam, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever laid eyes on. But I don't want to lose you as a friend. I cannot afford to lose you. What would I do without you?" I asked huskily.

"That's what you're worried about? About what this might change between us?" She asked in a velvet voice.

"So much has changed already." I breathed back.

"Like what? We've done nothing so far we hadn't done before. Apart from that thing in the restaurant."

And that striptease you've just given me. "The way I see you has changed, Sam." I paused, searching for words. "Suddenly, you're a person I can have sex with. My whole perception of you has changed. I've become one of those men who can hardly keep their tongue in their mouth around you." I admitted. I have always been honest with Sam. I swore to myself in this moment that even if everything else changed, that shouldn't.

Sam smiled at me. "I have to get out of here, or my skin will become wrinkly. Mind giving me some privacy?" she asked. I nodded, and went back to the bed.

How fucking stupid am I? Yes, that very sentence again. Only this time, I asked it in a different context. In that bathroom was as a godlike creature. My best friend. And she wanted me, needed me. She had asked me a simple favour, and I was about to let her down.

Why couldn't I just give her what she wanted? Why would everything have to be so complicated? I hated to see Sam hurt that way. The sadness I had seen on her face wrenched my guts. Was it my right to deny her wish for a child - a wish so important to her and so easy for me to grant? Or would denying it be the most selfish thing I'd ever do, to keep her for myself rather than giving her what she truly wanted, what that most primitive need of hers wanted her to have, what could turn the happy Sam I knew into the glowing Sam of my dreams?

When she emerged from the bathroom, wearing only a bath robe, she lay down next to me. I had turned the TV off, and we both stared at the ceiling. That awkward moment I had predicted had arrived.

After some minutes of silence, Sam's hand reached over and touched mine.

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