The next morning

The next morning you wake up in the same position. You kiss Danielle on her cheeks and to your surprise she is already awake.

“Good morning, lover,” she says.

“Morning, sweetheart,” you say as you move away from Danielle and get up from the bed.

Danielle looks up at you. You’re a mess. You smell of sweat and your crotch is covered in dried pussy juice and cum.

“You could use a shower,” Danielle giggles.

“Says the one covered in sperm!” you laugh.

Danielle looks down. She’s indeed covered in sperm. Last night you came all over her belly and you hadn’t cleaned up afterwards.

“Do you mind if I take my shower first?” Danielle asks, before adding “I’ll make you breakfast in return.”

“Go ahead,” you answer.

Danielle smiles at you as she stands up. She grabs some underwear from a drawer and walks out of the bedroom. When she’s gone you look into the drawer to find out which pair she took. You can’t find the red pair that she knows you love.

The thought of Danielle in her red panties and matching bra do what they always do: they get your cock as hard as possible. Except for yesterday you haven’t had a fuck for quite some time, so your instinct is to jerk off. You move your right hand to your cock and start to move up and down.