Dean wakes Brooke up

Dean though he would be nice and gently wake Brooke up. He sneaks into the bedroom, Brooke is still fast asleep. He makes his way over to her bedside and he shuts of her alarm before it has the chance to go off. He gently rocks her back and forth to wake her up.

“Time to wake up honey,” Dean says softly not to startle her. Brooke slowly opens her eyes “Hi,” she says groggily. She wipes some drool away from her face. Dean tells her he thought it would be better if he woke her up, she agreed it was nicer and thanked him.

In a sleepy haze Brooke gets up to get ready, she strips her clothes off while walking to the bathroom leaving a trail behind her. Dean thinks it might be an invitation or really just wishes it was. He hears the shower turn on. Dean makes the decision to follow her into the bathroom.

Brooke’s silhouette can be seen behind the glass of the shower that has already fogged up from the hot water. Brooke’s curves can be seen, Dean decides to lose his clothes. Brooke is unaware that he is currently in the bathroom. He waits and decides not to get in with her and wait until she gets out. He strokes his cock so it’s ready for her.

After a couple minutes Brooke turns the shower of. She reaches out and grabs a towel and pulls it in with her. Then she steps out. Dean leaning against the sink counter strokes his cock slowly waiting for her to realize she’s there. She looks up, “oh” she laughs a little, she knows what he wants. “Not now! I have to get ready for work, I have a video conference first thing.” She tells him. She walks next to him to look into the mirror. Dean tries to convince her to have some fun, he starts to get handsy with her while she puts her makeup on.

Dean pulls Brooke’s towel off her. “Stop it!” She says playfully. Dean rubs his cock on her ass. “Stop Dean stop,” her tone gets more serious. Dean responds, “You won’t have to do anything, come on.” Brooke stutters, “No... no, I have my period.” Dean doesn’t think this is the truth but doesn’t let her know that. He leaves her alone for a second.

“Well... could you... help me out?” Dean gestures towards his hard penis. He hopes since sex is off the table maybe he will get a blowjob. “No, I don’t have time and I’m putting on my makeup,” she explains to him. Dean feels and looks defeated, Brooke notices this.

“Ugh fine, the best I can do is a handjob” Brooke waves him over with her one hand while she continues to use the other on her face. Dean excited races over and sticks his dick on to her outreached hand. She starts slow and works it faster. She never looks at Dean or his penis, she is far to concentrated on her own face. Brooke’s handjob started out strong but started to fade. She was more concentrated on herself than pleasuring Dean. Occasionally she would stop stroking and just hold his cock. Dean would have to remind her to keep going by using his own hand on top of hers. Brooke now is totally uninterested in the handjob, Dean seems to be doing all the work by moving her hand. Dean finally fed up with it says, “I’ll just do it myself” Brooke just says “okay.” Dean pulls away and starts to jerk his cock, he stares at Brooke’s sexy body. He makes his way to the toilet and cums into it. Brooke at this time is done with her makeup, she notices Dean, “Really?” She walks out of the bathroom to get dressed. Dean flushes the toilet.