You wake up Saturday next to Malia...

You slowly wake up, stretching and yawning, and look over to see Malia watching you, laying on one side above the covers, her head on her arms and her breasts hanging off her chest.

She smiles, saying "good morning, lover".

You lean over to kiss her, asking "good morning...you haven't been up long, have you?"

"Long enough to get some morning exercise in the living room and clean up the wine glasses", she says, running a hand up and down your chest.

"Shit...you shouldn't have, I could have done it," you say.

"Nonsense...I was up, you were still sleeping. It was nothing, really." She remarks, smiling and kissing you again. "It was the least I could do after you showed me such a wonderful evening".

"At least let me make you breakfast," you say, moving to sit up. Malia stops you, saying "I have a rule you should know about..."

"What?" you say, confused. Malia runs her hand down the bedcover to your morning erection.

"I never let a man leave the bed with morning wood," she says, smirking. You reply, "good rule", as she pulls the covers away from you and scoots down the bed. She slides your cock in your mouth and begins bobbing her head up and down, taking your full length without effort and with great enjoyment. Sucking your cock like this, it doesn't take Malia long to make you cum, and she dutifully swallows your entire load, continuing to suck you gently as you soften.

When she's complete, she signals her intent to let you get up from bed with a smile and a kiss. You get up and go to the bathroom, and as you prepare a quick breakfast of buttered toast and eggs with juice, Malia steps in the bathroom to shower and brush her teeth. She comes out and the two of you eat, with a bit of light conversation about the movie you watched together last night. Malia checks her phone, and sends a text.

"David and Alice are finishing up now...they want to know if we can meet them at St. Joe's downtown, in a half-hour," she says.

You reply to her, "we can make that, if I shower fast".

Malia says, "take your time..." smiling a bit mischievously at you. "I'm usually fashionably late to meeting David after a partner swap". You get in the shower, cleaning up quickly and brushing your teeth, and toss on some street clothes before walking out to the living room where Malia has already put her dress back on and is slipping back into her heels.

She walks over, giving you another long kiss. "Ready?" she asks.

"Yup, let's go," you reply. You both return to your car, and one quiet, traffic-laden drive later, you're at the coffee shop.