This week mine is called Morning. Enjoy.
Paul stirred, then blinked his eyes open, stretched and smiled, looked over at Jenny, whose hair tousled, fell in disarray across her face.
Sleeping on her side, her eyes flickered; he could tell she was almost at waking point. Soft indistinguishable words escaped from her smiling lips.
Paul turned toward Jenny and snuggled close up to her back. He nuzzled into her neck, kissing it softly and slipped his arm around her waist. Trying not to wake her, Paul's hand slowly moved to Jenny's breast, cupping the plump softness. He grazed the tips of her nipples feeling them harden beneath his fingertips.. “Mm ,” he whispered, his own hardening arousal pushing against her.
Paul moved his hand down, slipping his fingers between her thighs stroking her wet pussy.
Jenny purred and moved, her legs bending up. She shifted backwards, pressing Paul, her ass, rubbing his hard throbbing shaft. Half opening her eyes she said, “Lovely. Shall we repeat last night?”