I woke up early the next morning. The sun had barely risen and started heating up our tent.Erica was still a sleep. She must have crawled out of her sleeping bag during the night, she now lay on top of it, tummy down.I noticed my bladder was bursting, so I got out of my sleeping bag and unzipped the tent entrance, letting the sunshine in. When I exited the tent I took a moment to adjust to the bright morning sun before heading to the latrine to empty my bladder.
Feeling a few pounds lighter on my way back to the tent (I’m sure you’re familiar with the feeling), I took some time to enjoy the quiet morning. The morning sunlight scattered thru the leaves, the mild breeze that caressed my naked body. A squirrel running away into the forest. What a wonderful morning.When I got back to the camp I noticed that the others was still asleep. I lit the fire and put on a kettle. Soon the smell of fresh coffee would fill the campground.While waiting for the coffee, I wanted to check on Erica. She was still sleeping in the same position as when I left. I sat in the opening staring at her. Her legs slightly spread, her arms above her head, breasts squeezed under her chest. Her cute round butt glowing at me in the sunlight. As I sat there I wondered what would be the most gentle way to [wake](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/syjcmn/saturday_morning_ffincmast/) her. I ended up with crawling over her and lowering my body gently over hers. Tucking my hands underneath her warm, soft body. Pressing my abdomen against her tight, round ass.Then I started kissing her neck, and massaging her breasts. Whispering softly *wake up, babe, coffee’s ready*.