The next morning

I wake up slowly as a sun hits my eyes. Still warm and sleepy I move deeper under the covers trying to go back to sleep. As I do I realize I am holding onto something warm and soft and that something is holding onto me. Looking over I see Morgan still on the edge of sleep as the sun hits her face. It is like seeing a painting or a photo shopped model just unreal still.

BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

I twitch as Morgan’s phone starts buzzing nonstop. Morgan moves without opening her eyes and unlocks her phone reading a stream of texts. "This was not how I wanted to start our first morning sleeping together" She says. Stretching out now in the bed I am reminded how much leaner I am now as I say, "Who is it". As she tapped out a reply she says, "It is John I guess he didn't get the message and so he is coming over here 'Now that I have had time to stop being so emotional'" She said in a low mocking voice.

Looking over in a questioning tone I say, "Aren't we..."? Morgan rolls over once pushing closer to me and twice on top of me. Her naked body pressing into mine and her face inches from my own she whispers "Forever" As she moves into kiss me. After a long kiss, she pulls back and continues "however I think John coming over could be fun for us so just roll with it." Pulling me by the hand out of bed she looks over my naked body and says "So here is the question, do you want to get fucked by me or fuck me this morning?"