My Friend of 12 years SeXStoRY

So I first met my best friend, Anne, during my first year of middle school. We were both 12 years old. We have been friends all the way through High School. We went through boyfriends (her) and girlfriends. No matter how those relationships went, we both stayed best friends and gave eachother constant advise. During our senior year, I began developing real true feelings for her. I asked her to the prom, she said YES! We both felt a little weird as we were both friends but at the same time, we felt better than ever. I went to pick her up in my 69' Camaro that my dad had sold me as my first car. I had it painted and glossed, decked out with a carbon fiber ram air hood. It was beautiful. But when I showed up at her house, and knocked on the door. Her dad answered. Me and her dad were cool, we'd sit and talk for hours. Hannah was still finishing up so I sat down with her dad and he told me "I would never trust another boy with my daughter more than you." Hannah was coming down the stairs. I felt a tear slightly run down my cheek and I stood up and shook his hand. Hannah's mom took a picture and we left. As I helped her into the car and closed the door, I looked back through the window and her dad was standing there. I waved and he smiled. So as we were heading down the road she told me about how much her parents loved me and I sat back, smiled and listened. At the prom, I helped her out of the car and walked in. I was wearing black pants, bullet grey shirt and a slick thin leather jacket. I still to this day have long hair, tied back and smooth all round. She looked beautiful in a burgundy dress that her mom had bought her. Her hair was curled and she just looked straight up beautiful. We danced for about an hour until she put her head on my chest and told me "I never want this night to end." She then put her head on my shoulder and whispered "I love you with all of my heart." I responded with "Forever and ever" She began to slowly cry. So I picked her up and sat down on the bleachers. She hugged me and said "All the other guys that I dated, they never treated me the way that you do." She looked at me for a second and our eyes connected. She jumped forward and kissed me. I felt alive, I jumped up off of the bleachers and walked her over to the center of the dance floor. We went crazy, synchronized. We looked like a couple that you would see on Dancing with the Stars. I had connections all around the school. Everybody respected me and they respected the ones that I cared about. About 3 hours into the prom, they began to announce the prom king and queen. Everyone stood around the stage. I wasn't paying attention, and they called my name. Everyone cheered as I went up and accepted the crown. I looked directly and Hannah and smiled and lipped "Are you ready" Her eyes widened as her name was called as Prom Queen. She ran up past the crown and kissed me. The DJ of the night was my friend Max. He pulled me aside on the stage and asked me what our song was. I though for a second and said "Love of a Lifetime by FireHouse." He looked at me, smiled and said "Man, I shoulda guessed it." He ran back to the mixer and mad an announcement. "This goes out to the couple of the night, now known as our Prom King and Queen. Eric and Hannah!" Everyone cleared the dance floor and we did our final dance of the night. As we left, I asked her if she wanted to go out more. She said yes and we did. We continued dating for about 14 months. We were both 18 by the 14th month. While she was at work, I called her dad and told him that I wanted to meet them for lunch. We met at Outback Steak House. As we sat down, I reserved about 6 tables, well only the ones surrounding our table. As we finished eating, I asked her dad "I love you guys and I love Hannah with all of my heart. It would be an honor if I could have your blessing to marry her." He smiled, stood up and said "It would be an honor." and he shook my hand. I hugged her mom as she cried. We all left and I started heading over to the office where she worked. I walked in, everyone knew me there. I walked directly to her desk and told her to pack her stuff. "I can't just cut early." She said. I interrupted her and I told her that I cleared it with her boss. So we jumped in the C5 and went home. I told her to get a little dressed up, we both looked formal. It was 8:30 p.m. and she asked me why we were getting all dressed up. I drove her to the jewelry store, but I went through the back alley as I had everything situated with the owner. I helped her out of the Vette and we walked into the store, the lights were off and it was completely black. I know it sounds like the scene from that one movie and I has almost the same. She asked what was going on and I said "Watch this" All of the lights came on, one by one. I got on my knee and said "Hannah Anne Conley, will you make me the happiest man in the world and be my wife?" She smiled, began to cry and yelled "YES!" I told her to pick a ring. Anything she wanted. She picked the second most expensive ring in the store but I didn't care, she was happy. Well, you guys know the rest. We got married, popped out 2 beautiful girls and we still live in our hometown. I couldn't be happier. This wasn't a sex story but it's a life story. I hope you enjoyed