Clara and I had been friends for a couple years when this incident happened. We worked together and that is the source of our friendship. She is one of my most cherished friends and one night we took it too far. Clara had been seeing her boyfriend for about seven years. She wasn’t interested in marriage or kids and was happy to live freely and enjoy life. Clara and I chatted much about my failed relationships and the troubles she would have with her boyfriend. I enjoyed these chats because we could joke with each other about our problems and we always knew what to say to each other. We were almost comparable to Jim and Pam on The Office before they got together. I am your average guy, 6’4” and built like a football player. Girls would always joke with me that their moms wanted them to marry me. I guess I am a nice guy but have trouble finding the right girl. Clara on the other hand is a gorgeous female that doesn’t realize how beautiful she actually is. She has an ass that I always admired and nice C cup breasts that would often be hidden by the shirts she wore. She has a beautiful face with a very caring look to her. She is very almanbahis şikayet protective of her friends and always looked out for me when I needed her. One day after work on a Friday, Clara and I decided it was beer-o’clock. It had been a stressful week at our workplace and drinks were definitely needed. We each had our own stresses as I had a girl break up with me the week prior and her boyfriend had left the week before for a month long trip to Europe. Between work and our personal problems and stresses, we drank hard. We went to our favorite bar and the bartender fed us way too many drinks. I was sitting at the bar looking around the room at women when I noticed that next to me Clara had taken off her work shirt to reveal her breasts being hugged by a tight tank top. She shook out her hair a bit and I instantly had a hard on seeing her in this new light. She looked over at me with compassionate eyes and asked if I saw any women there that interested me. I paused for a second and blurted out that no women in the bar were interesting me and that I would have to pay attention to her. She giggled a bit and blushed. almanbahis canlı casino We sat there for about another hour and chatted away. When we decided to leave it was about 10 o’clock. I told Clara that I was worried about her walking home as she lived in a bit of a sketchy neighborhood. I lived in the opposite direction. My brain told me that I was crazy to walk her home expecting anything as she was in a relationship and wouldn’t cheat on her man. My drunken instinct though was to walk her home and I didn’t hesitate whatsoever. She told me she would be fine but would like some company on the way home if I didn’t have anywhere to be. My mind immediately raced as to what this meant and my dick became hard again. I hope she hadn’t seen the bulge in my pants that was growing by the second. We set off for her place and chatted away about her plans for the weekend. About halfway on the walk to her place we stopped in the middle of a bridge that we had to cross. She looked at me and peered into my soul with her gorgeous eyes. She told me to not think about what she was about to do and leaned in and kissed me almanbahis casino with her sweet lips. I hesitated at first but kissed her back, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. It may have been the romantic scene overlooking the harbor at night, or perhaps my willingness to keep her company while she was lonely, but she kissed me with intense passion. After kissing on the bridge for what must have been 10 minutes we continued to walk to her home. Her hand grasped mine tightly as we walked. I could tell she had wanted to do this for a while. She told me of how she had always admired me as one of her closest friends and found me to be quite sexy. She said she had never made any advances but on this particular night she needed someone who she trusted to keep her company. I told her afterwards of how I had always found her to be one of the sexiest women I know and how her features drove my imagination wild sometimes. She grinned at me as we turned down to the street where she lived. I had only seen the outside of her house before, never the inside. My mind went crazy thinking about what would happen next. We arrived at her doorstep and she pulled me in for a big hug. I still had a bulge in my pants at that point and it rubbed against her hip as we hugged. She pulled back a little when she felt it, but then broke off the hug, opened the door, and walked into her home without closing it.