My present to Kate for the odd morning you awake alone. This was how it started between us. Remember?
Go pee and fantasize I am there. Put your pink vibrator on low, and read my fantasy for you...
You are as erotic as the story- probably more. I play with my dick looking at your new photo, and wish I could lick your cunt until you scream for my cock...really
I thought perhaps as you awoke and thought about coffee, you might want to reflect on awakening this morning and finding me next to you, sleeping on my back, with a morning erection pulsing gently with my heartbeat. You slowly remember last night, the bar, sitting next to me, dancing and flirting. Then remembering what transpired between us.
You shyly smile and reaching over, rub the underside of my penis with your fingers, you know, the sensitive part. I moan softly, you lean over and kiss me. "Good morning my handsome stud, er, um." You grit your teeth as you forget my name.
"Jack." I say, "And you are Katie the Beautiful!" I roll on my side facing you.
"Coffee?" You ask.
"In a few minutes." I murmur, reaching over and running my hand on your taut stomach.
"I need to do something" My fingers moving in circles, ever widening towards your naked pussy, still wet from the sensual orgasms you gave me.
"Do What?" You ask.
"This." I reach the very top of your vaginal slit and circle it gently with my middle finger. I feel the wetness still on it.
You gasp as my finger travels down further and claims your clitoris and gently circles it while I watch your reaction.