This may not be the wildest story, but it was an incredibly intimate experience for me, and I can’t stop thinking about it.

Last night, my best friend and I were having a cozy evening, watching Netflix. We were just chatting when the conversation took an unexpected turn. She commented on how my low-cut top was struggling to contain my breasts, and we laughed about it. Jokingly, I said she could take a closer look if she wanted.

To my surprise, she said yes. At first, I hesitated, thinking she wasn’t serious. But when she brought it up again, I decided to take the plunge. I pulled off my top and continued watching the movie, feeling the cool air on my bare skin. Then she suggested it might be even better if I took off my shorts, too. I slid them down, leaving me completely naked.

The atmosphere shifted. There was a charged energy in the room as she started to touch herself under the blanket. I pretended not to notice, focusing on the screen but occasionally shifting to give her a better view. The sensation of being so exposed, knowing she was watching me, was a huge turn-on.

I could hear her breathing getting heavier, and the blanket moved rhythmically. It was clear she was reaching her climax. The intensity of the moment was electrifying, but we didn’t say anything afterward. The silence was filled with unspoken understanding.

I can’t stop thinking about what happened, and next time, I might ask to watch her. The idea of seeing her pleasure herself is something I never thought I’d be excited about, but now, it’s all I can think about.