You were hers and I was his but what we truly wanted was each other. So we flirted and exchanged glances all throughout our college years. But as soon as they broke up with us and graduated, we knew what to do.
The anticipation was exhilarating. The suspense was excrutiating. Although the chemistry was passionately intense, the kissing was slow, sensual and romantic. Caressing each other pass our shame and guilt.
I was friends with her and you were friends with him. And to this day, many don’t know that we secretly meet and greet to fuck forbiddenly.