It was 3 am and I was woken up by a noise in the living room so I got up to see what it was. For my surprise it was Nick and he was drunk.
"What happened Nick?" I asked him.
"Hey Karla!!! My buddie!!!" he said.
"My God, you're drunk. C'mon" I said dragging him to the kitchen.
"No I don't want to. Let's go to my room I want to watch some TV!!" he said.
"You're not!" I replied and I managed myself to drag him to the kitchen and make him some coffee. Then I took him to my room until he started to feel better. BIG mistake. I put him in my bed and went to the bathroom and came back with a wet cold towel and started brushing it in his face when he suddenly grabbed my hand and pulled me toward him and started to kiss me first softly but then really passionately, I returned the kiss. I started to feel his hand running under my pajama's shirt and touching my breasts.
"Nick, no. Stop this" I said but it was like he wasn't listening. He took my shirt off, I knew I couldn't resist his touch and he knew I was going to surrender. It's enough to say that I did surrender and Nick took away my virginity that night with such passion but at the same time love and tenderness. I really loved him.
*^*^ 3 hours later^*^*
Nick woke up in Karla's room feeling disoriented "Where am I?" he thought.
Then he saw her peacefully
sleeping "My God, what have I done!?!?!? He asked himself.
"I had sex with Karla????" "But it wasn't bad at
all" he kept thinking "What am I gonna do? She's my
friend but I don't love her" he thought as he changed into
his clothes and went to his room.