Good morning, beautiful
It’s the quiet hour before everyone wakes up, and I’m in a mood for being slow and intense and sensual in the quest for caffeine.
But you know me, I’m going to tell the world about it, that being hot.
Anyway I’m in the kitchen boiling the kettle and thinking how much I’d like to have you right behind me, being big spoon. I’ll stand on something so I’m at just the right height to rub my ass against your cock. Maybe you’re sleepy-soft, maybe you’re morning-woody, I don’t know, but I know both states like having a nice ass ground against them.
Exploring, you’d find me already rather wet, because I was having dirty thoughts from pretty much the moment I woke up today, but I’d guide your hands up to my boobs, I want you to be cupping them, taking their weight in your hands, brushing my nipples with your thumbs. I’ll deal with the caffeine and you look after the boobs.
OK you can let go of them when your coffee’s ready. I’m going to neck my first tea with one arm around your waist and planting hot-mouth tea-kisses on your nipples, and you, maybe you have your spare arm across my shoulders and stroking my neck.