Slipping out of bed quietly I made my way across the room to the bathroom where we had six beers iced down in the sink. The opener made a satisfying "clink" as I opened one of the Coronas and slipped a lime wedge into the neck. Savoring the ice cold beer, I took a big pull from the bottle. I relaxed on the edge of the counter for a moment and watched you. I watched as you took deep, even breaths, your nipples firm under the cool breeze from the air conditioner unit. You look absolutely beautiful laying there, your hair splayed out on the pillow beneath your head, your naked body woven around the sheet, and your lovely leg canted forward where I had been laying under it just moments before. I take another pull on the bottle and feel my cock start to harden again. I can't help it getting hard as I look at you. You stir a lust in me that had been long dormant, but not anymore.
I take my cock in my hand and stroke it a few times, enjoying the feeling of my hardon in my hand. Walking back over to the bed I sit down gently so as not to wake you. I brush your hair back from your eyes and marvel at how soft it is. Your eyes open and you look up at me and smile. Your smile melts my heart. I think to myself how lucky I am and how I would rather be right here, right now than any other place on earth. You sit up and I offer you a pull of the bottle. You take it from my hand and drink down a long swallow. Setting it on the nightstand you pull my head toward yours and kiss me, long, hard, and deep. I can taste the cold beer lingering in your mouth. My tongue dances with yours, first in your mouth and then in mine. Sparks shoot thru me every time you plunge your tongue into my mouth. My cock is hard and throbbing now, ready to part your lips again. I start to say something but you shush me, putting you finger across my lips.
