I am your best friend I come over to check on you because you are dealing with a breakup and the holidays are coming up. You tell me that you want to use your Christmas money on me (that you would've used on your girlfriend). I am unsure at first because I feel it is too much. But you insist because you want to see me spoiled and I deserve it. I realize you want me to take the money off your hands and it would make you happy to see someone happy being spoiled by you. I come back fro shopping and I realize now that we are both single just how much I want you. I show you a naughty silk night gown I bought and then I decide to make a move on you and put my heart on the line. I finger myself, talk dirty and beg you to fuck me.