The day, dawned bright and warn, as she opened her eyes, she thought she was the luckiest girl alive. The sun shone through the large windows, overlooking the gorgeous sandy beach. She sat up, the sheet slipping down into her lap, exposing her beautiful shapely breasts.
She looked down at them and smiled, knowing the effect that they had on her boyfriend. She lay back down, and pulled the sheet back up so that she was fully covered. There were sounds from the kitchen area, and she knew that he was in there making a delicious breakfast.
She stretched, rolled out of the bed and padded, cat like, across the floor, her lithe body moving easily. She opened the wardrobe, and pulled out a long flimsy summer dress, and shrugged into it, pulling it on, and doing all the buttons up. Her breasts pushed against the thin fabric, and the buttons strained. There was music in the kitchen, she heard mindless pop, and giggled. Moving to the beat, she undulated down the hall, her bare feet silent on the wooden floor. She peeked round the door, and saw him, in front of the grill, his body glistening with a thin sheen of sweat. He stood there, frying eggs, and turning the bacon, naked.
"Good Morning." she said, in her sexy soprano voice. He turned round slowly, and looked at her and smiled.
"Morning Babe, I was going to bring you breakfast in bed, but since you're up, how about breakfast on the balcony?" he said.
"What a great idea, are you going to sit out there like that?" she enquired.
"I don't see any reason to wear anything but my smile." he replied, "Can you take the bread and the tea out, and I'll bring the rest in one minute. Thanks."
Moving into the kitchen, she came over to him, and slid her hand over his tight bum, and kissed him hard on the mouth.
"I'll do that now." she murmured, "Have you got any sausages for me to eat?" she smiled suggestively, and knelt down, taking his stiffening cock into her mouth, and beginning to gently stroke his balls.
