Rest

I layed there, strapped to the platform and bench when I heard the rustling of the bed next door in her bedroom. A moment later she appeared in the doorway, as sheepish grin on her face as she walked slowly over to me, unstrapping me from the machine. I sat up, not speaking a word as I rubbed my face before standing up and offering my arm to help her walk. She wrapped her arm around it, leading me into her bedroom. As we walk through her door, I see all of her pillows positioned on the bed, a gap in the shape of my body. I understood what she wanted, so I let go of her arm and crawled onto the bed, pulling the pillows close to me as I layed on my back. The roleplay now started again I watch as she put on a show, yawning as if she was tired, though I’m sure she was after what she just put herself through. She sauntered into the room, walking around as she cleaned up the place. She started pulling off her clothes she had just put back on, tossing them in the dirty clothes bin. Just wearing her panties she crawled into her bed, not taking head where her hands or knees where landing. Luckily for me, she didn’t land on my balls with all of her weight. I realized my face wasn’t at the top of the bed as she kept on crawling, her breasts swaying over my head before coming slamming down with my face buried between her sweaty breasts. I could hear her heart beat racing, her breaths of air pushing her chest against my face. I feel and her yawn once again before she drifted off to sleep, her body sprawled out across me.