Friends with Benefits

Dear Letters,

I met Matt as a Freshman in college and we immediately hit it off. We fooled around a few times but nothing serious, but after a while we didn't do anything sexual because we had become such great friends.

My Senior year I moved across the country, and even with three thousand mile in between us we got closer then ever. We talked weekly and knew everything about each other. We went through relationships together, jobs, decisions, we did, everything together. It became one of the best friendship I ever had.

 So we decided to celebrate and hit a local bar. By the end of the night we were acting like high school kids again. And for some reason ended up doing some of the same things we hadn't done in years, plus a lot more.

One minute I was admiring a picture he had hung on his wall, a black and white of his ex-girlfriends ass, the next minute I felt him behind me and the only ass he was looking at was mine. To my surprise, I didn't want him to stop.

Signed,
Nicole in Michigan