Hello Taverners!
I haven't been here in a while, and thought it was time for an update. Just been catching up with what's going on with the various WIQs and CW. I'll try and frequent the thread more often now.
Since WIQ went away at the start of June, and I confessed that I loved her, we spent the whole 6 weeks of her holiday in constant touch, through email, Skype, texting and talking. It was lovely. She sent me photos of everything she'd been doing, and despite missing her terribly, I was delighted by how much she kept in touch.
She returned on Wednesday last week, and invited me to her house as soon as she got back. I went over with flowers and a bag of stuff I'd collected for her while she was away. It was so good to see her. We hugged for ages, and I took her face in my hands and kissed her cheeks. We spent the whole evening together chatting, and again on Thursday, and on Friday.
Friday night, things took a new turn. I had French braided my hair, and she wanted me to do hers too. She has the most amazing hair - I've always loved it, so this was like some sort of dream come true for me. I was quite drunk (she makes really strong drinks) but she was only drinking herbal tea. I was on the sofa, and she sat down on the floor infront of me between my knees. I started playing with her hair, and stroking her neck and shoulders. She was talking, but every time I touched her skin, she stopped talking and kind of held her breath. We spent about an hour doing that, then I decided it was time to leave because I was way too drunk.
I went over on Saturday morning, and straight away she asked me to braid her hair again. Her maid was there cleaning, so we went into her bedroom and she closed the doors. We sat on her bed and I played with her hair for ages. We spent the day listening to opera and talking, then I helped her get ready for a concert she was going to. She got completely undressed in front of me as we were choosing her outfit. I was sober, so my inhibitions were sky-high... I didn't respond or say anything. She saw me looking at her, but I didn't want to come across as a total pervert, so I averted my eyes.
I'm so confused! Maybe she's had intense female friendships like this in the past, but I never have. I'm not a touchy-feely person, and I've never been so intimate with a friend before.
I'm going over to hers later to watch some DVDs and have dinner. I just don't know what to do. The last thing I want is to ruin our friendship, and maybe I'm reading way too much into her actions.