“Good morning my sexy little slut,” I whisper in your ear as you start to wake up. You feel my hand caress your face and hair, and my weight on the bed shift even closer to you. As your eyes open, I say, “There you are little one,” and smiling, I lean in and capture your lips for the first time today. It is a gentle kiss but holds a promise of passion to come.
Pulling away, my hand begins to trail down your body, down your face and jaw, lightly running across your neck and, just for a second, closing in a light grip around it before sliding across your collar bone and down until I reach your breasts which I begin to gently tease through your shirt. “You look so sexy in the morning when I do this; you can’t hide anything from me. I can always see what you are thinking and feeling on your face when you’ve just woken up.