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You wake up to an empty bed. You get up, do your morning business, and stumble into the living room. Melissa's there in nothing but her robe, and you realize she's fixed you breakfast. She brings you a plate of hash and eggs and biscuits, and a cup of Maxwell House coffee, gets her own breakfast and sits down next to you on the couch. "Damn, she looks good," you think to yourself.

She interrupts your thoughts with a wave of her hand. "Earth to Steve," she says, and you realize she's been trying to get your attention. You try to reach for her breast, but she pulls away playfully.

"Behave!" she admonishes with a grin on her face. You try again, and this time, she doesn't pull away, but lets you squeeze gently before she pushes your hand away. "Seriously," she says in between bites, "we need to talk."

"Less talk, more action," you say, raising your eyebrows at her lustfully.

"Later," she says. "I need to ask you something serious."

"Okay, you have my undivided attention," you say, staring at her breasts.

"Up here," she says, lifting your chin to look her in the eye. "Last night was simply amazing, Steve. It's the best I've had in a LONG time, like in 23 years."

"That good, huh?" you ask

"Yes it was, I've NEVER had sex that good," she says. "Now, we can go about this one of three ways. One, you can keep your apartment and we get together to fuck every now and then. Two, you can move in with me, in my spare bedroom and we split expenses, not as a couple, but as roommates with benefits. Three, we can proceed with a relationship as boyfriend and girlfriend, and share the same room."

"Well..." you say, "Last night was amazing, but I'm not totally convinced that I'm ready to settle down yet."

"Okay, then that leaves two options. Think about it, and decide which way you want to go with us," she says gently.

You and her finish your breakfast in silence, kissing each other every once in a while. As soon as you two get done, she takes the plates into the kitchen, coming back in nothing but her robe. You instantly start to get hard.

"Shower with me?" she says invitingly, as you stand up almost robotically and follow her into the bathroom. She adjusts the water, and you and her get in. Handing you the soap, she says simply, "Wash me." You take the soap and pouf, and pouring some onto the pouf, start to lather her, pausing to gently squeeze her luscious melons. You study her skin from the top of her head, to the bottom of her feet, noticing how smooth it is. Rinsing her off, watching the water cascade down her body, over her breasts, down to her twat, you can't help yourself. You slowly start to play with her clit, and she doesn't push you away, but encourages you by pushing herself toward you. You lick and bite her breasts gently, and, getting on your knees, you slide a finger inside as you start licking her clit. A soft moan escapes her lips as you fuck her wet love hole with one finger and then two as you continue to tease her clit with your tongue. Suddenly, her pussy grabs your fingers tightly, and her knees buckle as she slides down the wall of the shower, moaning loudly, and covering your fingers with her pussy juice. She sits there for a while, regaining her strength. "Okay, my turn," she says after a few minutes.

She stands up, taking a rag, starts washing you from head to toe, paying special attention to your stiff cock as she does so. Rinsing you off, she gets on her knees and takes your hard cock deep down her throat, gently fondling your balls as she does so, licking and kissing your entire shaft. Then, taking just the head of your cock into her mouth, she begins to lick and tease as she strokes you. You feel your cum boiling as she continues to lick and tease, every once in a while taking your cock completely down her throat. “I'm getting ready to cum,” you moan, and she takes every inch of your hard shaft down her throat just as you start to erupt, spilling load after load into her waiting throat. You start fucking her face as she greedily licks and sucks, making sure she gets every drop.

“So, what do you say?” she asks as you and her dry each other off. “Do you want to move in?”