Breaking down walls

"Well, yeah...we basically grew up together. She's like a sister to me, probably would put somebody in the ground if they laid hands on her. And then she always there for me, like tonight always willing to do whatever to get my mind out of my negative thoughts, even going to the extent of trying to get me a new girlfriend." I chuckle as Becka holds out a beer to me as I sit down at the dining room table and popping of the top. "Always putting others be before herself, even though sometimes she might go overboard on enjoying herself." Becka sits down across from me, taking a sip from her beer. "So wait, this has happened before?" "Which part?" I ask, taking a sip of my own beer. "Bringing her home and tucking her in after a wild night. Most friends aren't willing to do that." She says, sighing as she let down her hair from her ponytail. "Well, we're not like most friends I suppose. Probably would of dated at one point or another if it wasn't for the fact that we didn't want to ruin our friendship." She smirks, sitting back in her chair, "Wait, so what have y'all done? You ever...you know...bump uglys? Like you know, after a wild night of drinking or when both of you are lonely?" I turn red in the face, the thought of being intimate with Sarah had crossed my mind multiple times and we've come close to do it but always back off at the last second. "Nope, never. The closes we've ever come to that was a cuddle sesh. Plus, I'm personally pretty kinky and she's pretty plain, which isn't a bad thing, just that I'm pretty sure I would scare her with my sexual desires." I take a sip, the beer opening my thoughts and letting them roll off my tongue like butter. "Ooooh, so we're a kinky gentleman are we? What are we talking about, feet? You seem like a feet guy." She makes a show of it by slipping out of her burkinstocks and putting her feet on the table, giving her toes a wiggle. I chuckle as I take a sip of my beer, "Yeah, feet play is one of them but it's definitely one of the milder ones of the bunch..." I pause trying to think of one that would satisfy her curiosity, "Butt stuff would probably be one of my favorites, something about them being able to be so soft but firm at the same time is so amazing." She leans back in her chair, eyeing me with curiosity. "Soooo...are we talking like a girl putting a finger up your butt during sex, a dildo maybe?" I almost spit out my beer, her words almost as if she was looking at a list of my kinks. "Uhhh...no to the finger, that would be just weird. A strap-on though would be fun I think at least once, something about the whole role reversal would be exciting. No, I'm talking more about a woman sitting on my face, either using it just as a seat or to get off on. Ooooh, maybe attaching a dildo to my face to ride to her hearts content." She just looks at me, her lips curling up into a grin. "Soooo, have you ever done any of this stuff?" "Me? Never, Steph always wanted to be pampered and was never the dominant one in bed even though she was always bossing me around." I say as I finish my beer and stand up, tossing it in the trash. "Hank, I have a request. You can totally say no but it would mean the world to me if you said yes."