Just enjoy the night?

I enjoyed the camp fire and had a really fun time just sitting there around the fire on the cool night talking and joking. Rochelle and the girls went to bed around 11:00, and Tim and I stayed up for another hour or so. Just after midnight, we made sure the fire had burned down to nothing, and added a little water to it to dampen any sparks. Then we both went to bed, quite tired.

I woke up early, having to go pee, and checked my watch. It was 7:02. I got up and wandered out of Tim's room into the kitchen, in my t-shirt and boxers. Rochelle was up, making coffee. She was wearing a long t-shirt like a nightie. I said hello and went into the bathroom. After relieving myself, I found I was a lot more awake knowing Rochelle was out there, and decided to stay up instead of going back to sleep.

I left the bathroom and looked at Rochelle from behind she she was standing at the counter. The t-shirt she was wearing stopped about half-way down the back of her thighs and I sat there for a minute admiring her legs. She turned to me and smiled.

"Are you going back to bed?" she asked.

"No," I said. "I think I'm up now."

I realized that was a bit of a double entendre, but Rochelle didn't look like she caught the meaning.

"Would you like some coffee?" she asked.

"Sure," I said, taking a seat at the table. "Thank you."

She poured me a cup and brought it over to the table. I watched her walk over and enjoyed her big breasts swaying underneath her t-shirt. She was definitely not wearing a bra. I was getting a little more confident and not as worried about her noticing me staring at her. When she put the cup on the table in front of me she smiled at me and then said: "Oh, the sugar is here." She reached across the table, leaning over it and right in front of me. I could smell her sweat scent; some sort of light perfume, and it drove me crazy. Her breasts were right in front of my face.