What will you do?

Call your bff.

You decide to call Doe, your best friend since preschool. He says he's already on his way over and you hang up, thinking about the first time you started noticing how hot he was. You were both fifteen and after returning from summer camp, Doe had developed muscles to add to his tall frame and also a delicious tan.
You'd started paying more attention to your own looks after that day and toned your body to perfection.
You can't remember how many times you'd made yourself come imagining Doe's fingers inside you instead of your own. But you were scared of ruining your friendship, so had never made a move. Even though there were instances when you'd wear something revealing and notice a hard on in Doe's pants and how he'd look at you when you wore you're swimsuit and somehow hated all your boyfriends. These instances have thrilled you.
But now that you'll be parting ways of college, you can't imagine him not knowing how you really feel.
Doe pulls over in your driveway and you greet him with a tight hug, pushing your firm breasts against his chest. he looks so sexy in his low rise jeans and a grey tshirt that clings to his muscles. Doe is 6'2", blue eyes, brown hair and a definite jaw with a slight stubble on it. He's beautiful.
"Miss me?" He asks you, flashing a sexy grin.
"You wish." You roll your eyes even though you did and lead him inside the house.
You select a random dvd and settle on the couch, snuggling against Doe, as usual.
Time for action, you think.
Reaching for the remote control, you press your breast against Doe's arm and graze the front of his pants with your fingers 'accidently'. You hear a sharp intake of breath and your heart beats faster.
Doe pulls you closer and starts stroking your arm.
This is driving you crazy with lust and you decide to end the teasing and fess up.
You turn around on the couch and face him.
"Doe, I have to tell you something," you take a deep breath, looking him dead in the eyes, "I want you. Very badly. I can't stop thinking about you, inside me. I want you to fuck me. Now."
Doe's eyes widen and fill with lust.
"What-- Fuck, John." His breathing quickens and his gaze intensifies, the bulge in his pants growing, "Don't do that, babe. You know I want you, you're fucking beautiful, I'd be mad to not. But I don't want to ruin what we have."
But the rising in his pants was all the hint you needed.
You lift your leg and straddle his lap, placing your hands at the back of his neck. You start rocking back and forth as you feel his cock harden through his jeans.
"You know what I think about when I make myself come?" You whisper breathily as Doe stares at you, transfixed, "You."
Doe growls and places his hands on your hips, his fingers digging into your flesh and his cock rock hard. His eyes are electric, sending shivers through your body and making your nipples hard.
You lean into him, your breasts an inch from his face, and whisper in his ear, "Make me come, Doe. Please."
He groans and loses every last bit of control, fisting his hand through your hair and claiming your lips.