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"What are you doing?" I asked, stunned by her actions.
"What you've always wanted me to do," Erica said before she pulled my chair back and sat on my lap.
I opened my mouth to argue, but Erica connected our lips again. This time, I could hear wedding chimes as our lips touched.
Erica ground downward in my lap, and I could feel myself growing in my boxers. Everything felt perfect but muted at the same time. The wedding chimes were loud, but the feeling of Erica rubbing up against me was unforgettable.
"Erica, what's gotten into you?" I asked as she started kissing down my neck.
"I've always wanted to do this," she said as she got under the table and pulled my boxers down my legs.
I froze as my cock popped out from the band of my boxers.
Erica smiled up at me before placing a soft kiss on my thigh, and then she took my cock into her mouth.
The sensation made my entire body melt. The feeling of a hot mouth wrapped around my most intimate place always made me relax and feel warm inside.
A moan escaped my throat at the feeling. "Erica."
She kept bobbing her head up and down as her tongue did things to me that I could only imagine.
As I reached my release, I moaned out her name. "Erica."
Coming down from the high, I realized my eyes were closed, and as I opened them, I was staring up at the ceiling.
Had I fallen out of the chair?
No, I was lying on something soft. Reaching my arms and touching my surroundings, it became clear I was in bed.
Did Erica drag me here?
Thinking about Erica, I called out her name. I wanted to spend every moment with her, especially after the intimate moment we had just shared.
"Erica, are you still here?"
I was met with silence.
Sitting up, my bed sheets were sticking to my lower half. I had come on myself, and the realization hit me. I had just had a dirty dream about my best friend.
My head fell into my hands as embarrassment filled my bones. The dream had felt so real, but it showed clear signs that it was all in my head.
From the fireworks to the wedding chimes, Erica suddenly came here and made me breakfast.
Every part of me was bright red when I realized I had a wet dream about her.
Shaking my head, I got out of bed and got in the shower, needing to clean myself up. I was a sticky mess, and so were my sheets. It was rather gross. I hadn't had a wet dream since high school, and funnily enough, that dream was about Erica as well.
I gazed down at my dick as I showered, trying to understand why it felt the need to control my thoughts the way it did.
Erica was my best friend, and I needed to think of her that way. I couldn't be getting hard at the thought of her soft lips or supple breasts. I shouldn't even be thinking of those things, especially considering we were about to spend a week together in paradise.
I needed to control my thoughts and dick before they got me in trouble.
Chapter Eight
Erica
PackingmybagsforAaron's family vacation was surreal. We knew we were going somewhere warm, but the destination surprised everyone except Aaron.
