Take a break?

You wake up groggily in the early hours of the morning, checking your phone for the time. To your astonishment, you've been passed out for well over 18 hours. Gemma remains asleep on the bed next to you, her perfect body completely still, save for the rising and falling of her chest with every breath. You get up from the bed carefully so as not to disturb her, and walk downstairs to the kitchen. You open the refrigerator and pour yourself a long glass of ice water, drinking it in one go down your parched throat and lips, before pouring yourself another glass. Your stomach grumbles and you realize you've barely eaten for the past few days. As you watch the sunrise from the kitchen window, you take your phone and dial your wife. Any longer without contacting her is sure to arouse her ire or suspicion.

"Hi honey," you say, "I'm sorry I haven't called. Work's just been crazy. How's your trip been?"

"You're up early!" exclaims Rebecca, herself an early riser. "The trip's been good, although the weather hasn't been all that great, so we haven't been able to do much."

"How's Louise," you ask, feigning interest in your sister-in-law. After all, that's the entire reason for your wife's trip, and you should at least appreciate the reason you've had the opportunity for so much alone time with Gemma. Speaking of the devil, you turn to the sound of Gemma coming into the kitchen. As you continue your conversation with Rebecca, Gemma kneels down in front of you and takes your cock in her mouth. You instantly start to harden between her lips as she sucks on the head, massaging the sensitive underside of the tip with her tongue. You can already feel yourself leaking pre-cum into her mouth as she teases you with the tip of her tongue, and it's clear that 18 hours of rest has sufficiently invigorated you to the point where you're ready to go once again.