I was used as a weapon of revenge.

I was always crazy about Jessica, but she never gave me a hint of attachment. I admired her beauty, her shapes, her smile, her eyes and her sympathy. For about two years I nurtured a platonic love. I had never told her what I felt. I was afraid, ashamed and afraid of losing her friendship. We were colleagues since the first year of high school. We became friends and sometimes I confided in her. I wanted her as a wife and she was such a friend that she did not realize the desire I had for her. When Jessica told me that she was dating a guy, I almost had a stroke. My hope of having her love as a wife became so small that it almost stifled my desire for her. We even became a little distant from each other. It was not interesting to be holding a candle for them. I decided to stay away from her for a while. Sometimes we exchanged messages, but that was it. Until their relationship began to have a crisis. Jessica was very nice. She had thick legs, medium breasts and a small body for which I punched a lot. The crisis of dating was caused by the fact that the boyfriend after taking off her head and being satisfied with sex, only saw her for sex. She came to me to talk and unravel the drama she was experiencing. He was gross with her and said everything and wanted his own pleasure and did not care about her. I tried to calm Jessica down and told her that she should go to someone else. I gave her the necessary compliments to boost her self-esteem. I said that she was very beautiful and very attractive. If her boyfriend doesn't appreciate her, there are many people who know her value. She said that she liked her a little. The feeling was dying little by little and that she was willing to put an end to the relationship. Of course I encouraged her to send him to graze. My interest was that the way was open for me. She said that I didn't understand how a guy could abuse a woman as beautiful as she was. She said that she was a very beautiful woman and that any man would be happy to embrace her. She immediately said, how do you know that I've never proven myself? I replied that I thought so and that I've never tried to like her, but I just didn't have a chance, because if I had one day, it was just to run to hug her. Jessica was surprised by my audacity and said that we were friends and that she appreciated my friendship very much and I said that I had never seen anyone relate to an enemy. This conversation moved her. I left that day, but she kept thinking about what I had said. Her relationship was going from bad to worse. He tried to eat her by force and that was the tip of the iceberg for her to break up with him at once. He took her by force and to be free she gave in so that she could get out of the situation unscathed. When she finished eating, she said that was the last time this happened and that everything between them was over. Jessica sends a message <unk>Friend... I'm single. Not giving more to continue next to someone who doesn't value me and still wanted to use violence against me<unk>. She said to come to her apartment for people to talk. She narrated what had happened and that this time there is no turning back. I said that he doesn't deserve her and that if he invented to take her peace the police should be called. I was there when a friend sent a video of him with another in a nightclub in the biggest catch. Her anger tripled and I saw that she would have revenge. I just didn't expect that I would be used as a weapon of revenge. Jessica said that she wanted to realize my dream and that it would be mine that day. I didn't believe it. She went to the bathroom and came out of Rão's bathroom and already took me to the room. She said that I was her best friend and now I wanted to be her man. I went on the offensive. I always wanted to eat my little friend and I couldn't pass up that opportunity. I had a king bed in Jessica's room and that bed became small for the two of us. We kissed slowly, I was kissing every inch of Jessica's body. The urge to immediately put my stick in her pussy was great, but I had to be slow and careful so as not to frustrate my prey. When I took off the robe, she was wearing nothing underneath. The hairy little butt, the breasts and everything in perfect symmetry. She was naked. My feet were on the verge of a bullet. I sucked her feet, and I went up by the pant leg. A touch of God behind the knee scene that she took up the whole position. I went up kissing her thighs, she was spreading her legs and I could feel the smell of her penis that she was exasperated by her old man's nearness and excitement. I walked over to her head, but I had to be slow and careful so as not to frustrate my prey. When I took off the robe, she was wearing nothing underneath. The hairy little butt, the breasts and everything in perfect symmetry. She was naked. My friend was crying and clutching my tongue. She was clutching my big cock. My friend was clutching it in a little bit too. We're still very good friends. She hasn't gotten back together with her ex-boyfriend, and I'm the one doing the honors of the house. Every week we have great sex. Sometimes in her apartment, sometimes in mine. We're not boyfriends. We're roommates. Jessica's been very happy with sex now. On Valentine's Day, we've exchanged gifts and even gone to the motel. But we're still just good friends and good partners in bed.