The Next Morning

I couldn’t believe how Dan actually carried me into the bathroom and drew me a shower. I was placed under the running warm water and gently washed down with both a facecloth and a loofah sponge. Dan made sure that my breasts and of course my pussy area were given extra attention. But as much as I wished that he would enter my pussy again, Dan never did!

I was dried off and placed in my bed and drifted off to sleep. The next thing I knew the morning sun was trying its best to get through the curtain and I was smelling hot cinnamon buns. My stomach growled as I dressed in a white sundress, then went out to greet the day. The first thing I saw when I closed the bedroom door behind me was Dan in a pair of jeans and a long white t-shirt. He came over to me and took me in his arms and kissed me.

Then as if there hadn’t been a break since we were together, Dan scooped me up and took me into the guest room, placed me on the edge of the dresser. Then while trying to get his right hand up under the hem of my sundress, Dan removed his t-shirt with his left hand. Then he managed to get his middle finger into my pussy, onto my clit as he kissed me.

I was getting so wet that I didn’t even try to pretend that I didn’t want to be there alone with him. He growled into my mouth, which made me even hornier to be there with him. Then I found myself picked up and moved towards the guest bed. Before I was placed on the bed my sundress was removed. Then I giggled as Dan took off his pants.

Then onto the bed, both Dan and I found ourselves. Dan on the mattress and me between his opened legs. My head was directly over his cock.

The minute I wrapped my lips around his girth, all thoughts of cinnamon buns left my mind.