The best part of waking up...

9:00 AM came too quickly for Beth's liking, and she quickly silenced her beeping phone. Denny shifted a little on the bed next to her, but his chest still rose and fell regularly with sleep. Beth sat up, contemplating the sheer, unabashed adultery of the night before. {if Shame < 73
}She was a little surprised to discover just how little guilt she felt. The soreness and aches of a long night of rough sex were old friends she hadn't seen in a while, and she found that she welcomed them back. It's been too long.
{else
}She couldn't quite believe what she had gotten herself into so quickly, but the aches and pains of a long night of rough sex reminded her of what she had done, and she couldn't make herself regret it too much.
{endif
} She traced a finger along Denny's chest, following his treasure trail down to push back the blanket that hid his fully erect cock, stiff with morning wood. A wicked smile flashed across her lips as she gripped the large member in her hand, causing Denny's eyes to pop open.
"Hey...! Good morn-ING!" He yelped a little.
"Good morning to you too, baby. A little....sensitive this morning?" She knew he was: he had fucked her five ways from Sunday, and his balls and shaft must be as tender as her own nether regions were.
"A li-ITT-le....!" He yelped again when she cupped his balls. "Don't you have to get going?"
"You're not going to kick me out without breakfast, are you?" She smiled again, and Denny sighed.
"Never...."

Beth went to town eagerly on his quivering cock. She could actually feel the spots where he was beginning to chafe from the night's activities, and she did her best to be wary of them. {if Shame < 73
}Despite her mixed feelings, s{else
}S{endif
}he worked her tongue and lips expertly and aggressively while he stroked her hair and face. "Fuck, Beth. The best part of waking up was always this...." his compliment only spurred Beth to greater efforts, until he was grunting and shooting a load into her waiting mouth, whimpering at the mixture of pain and pleasure that came from an overworked prostate. Beth swallowed the load, smiling.
"Mmm...."
"You've haven't changed a bit."
"That's not true." Beth got out of the bed to head towards the bathroom.
"Well, not in the ways that count."

After cleaning up and getting dressed, Beth returned to the bed to give Denny a kiss.
"I'll.....I'll call you, okay?"
"It's fine, baby. I know you've got...complications. Don't worry about me. It was wild just to see you again."

Beth drove home. On the way, she got a text from Brian. Apparently, his boss needed him for something this morning, so he would have to meet her at the wedding planner. She tried not to sigh. Typical. It seemed strange, after what she had done, to still get annoyed about stuff like that, but there it was. She arrived home to an empty house. Kyle must be out looking for a job. She showered, threw her clothes in the wash and changed into something casual. After the night she had had, working out was the last thing she wanted to do, so she ate breakfast and did some tidying up until her phone buzzed with a call from Lindsay.