My friend wanted me to fuck her and I was oblivious

There was this friend of mine called Haley (F26). We had met through a mutual friend a couple of years earlier, and there was always this weird tension between us. Haley was absolutely gorgeous, blonde hair, blue eyes, around 160 cm tall (5’2″ for my American readers). She had creamy white skin, C-cup breasts, and a curvy little ass. I would often get caught staring at her, and she would always nervously compliment me on things or mess with me whenever we played board or card games.

We never got the chance to hang out just the two of us early on. I’d only see her whenever our group of friends got together. On top of that, back when I met her, I was in a six-year-long relationship, so there was always this unspoken boundary between us.

Fast forward two years, I had recently broken up with my girlfriend, and Haley didn’t miss a beat. It was like she had been waiting for this moment all along.

She started being more direct with her compliments and teased me a lot. She even once dared me to take off my pants during a game of Truth or Dare, and made me continue the game in just my boxers. At the time, I just thought of it as friendly teasing nothing more. You see, being in a relationship for a bit over eight years had made my brain completely oblivious to any woman’s advances, so it totally went over my head that she was making a move.

A few weeks later, she started texting me and asking to hang out. She even offered to help me set up a Tinder account so I could get back into the dating game. Of course, I agreed. She came over one morning to work from my place since we both worked from home back then.

When she arrived, she was wearing the cutest summer dress that hugged her curvy body perfectly. I was just in some house shorts and an old baggy T-shirt. We spent the whole day each on our own laptop doing work, with occasional chatting and snacking.

In the afternoon, after we’d finished working, we closed our laptops, decided to watch a movie, and lit up a joint. We sat next to each other on the couch while the movie played. She kept getting closer to me until her bare leg touched mine and still, it was like I was from a different planet.

We kept passing the joint back and forth until there were only one or two puffs left. We were both high as fuck, and by that point, she was so close that she leaned on my shoulder. She looked at me and said, “Do you want to share the last puff?”

I stared at her stupidly, not understanding what she meant by “share a puff.” I could feel the wheels turning in my head until I reached that “aha!” moment. I picked up the joint and lit it. I took a deep puff and tried my best not to inhale. I got closer to her my heart pounding, our lips met softly and I let some of the smoke out into her mouth. That’s when we each inhaled our share and immediately started making out, passionately.

This is my first time writing something like this, let me know what you think and if I should write a second part.