Well my sweet, sweet love.
I wake up next to you with that view of your lovely tits just covered just by a sheet. I so love your warmth of our nakedness with you lying next to me there.
I think I will let you sleep and I will slip out of bed. I think you like a good sleep in?
I would have a wander around your house to explore and find the kitchen, hope you don't mind me rummaging through your kitchen cupboards.
I find a shallow pan, run some water into it and fire up an element on the stove top.
Ok, let's have a look in the fridge. Eggs. Mmmmmm. Some of those I reckon.
Now I need the toaster, I look on your kitchen bench but no joy so I have to search even more cupboards until I find it? Anyway, I will not stop until I find it, gotcha, you sneaky toaster.
Bread, grab that out of the pantry cupboard, slot some slices into the toaster ready.
Whilst in the pantry I will have a look and see if you like tea or coffee, grab what I find. Hopefully, you have coffee because I am not really into tea.
Rummage through more cupboards to find two cups. Pop the kettle on, Get the coffee ready.
Standing back, I wonder if you have ever had a naked man cooking in your kitchen before.
Can the neighbours see into your kitchen? Can they see the naked guy that has fucked you last night? Would your nosy neighbours be jealous of me?
The water in the pan starts to bubble away. I crack into the pan four eggs. At the same time pushing the bread down in the toaster.
Back to the pantry looking for salt and pepper, then to the fridge and I grab the butter.
Kettle has boiled so I make the coffees and the toast pops. Bugger no plates. More cupboard rummaging as I must find the plates so I can whack the toast on the plate, then butter them up.
Take the eggs off the stove, lift them out onto the bread and lovingly apply the salt and pepper. Cracked pepper on poached eggs, how good does life get huh?
Ok so all ready, I take your coffee and eggs and toast into you in bed as you are just waking up.
Hey sweetness, I have made you some breakfast. Sit up in bed and enjoy.
I turn around to wander back to the kitchen to get mine, I look around to make sure you are checking out my butt. (Wiggle.!! )
I grab my coffee and eggs and toast and join you back in bed.
We chat and enjoy our breakfast. If I have timed my eggs right they should be just runny when you cut into them so that you can soak up that yummyness with your toast. I hope that is how you like your poached eggs.
Every now and then you catch me looking at you with a cheeky grin on my face. "What?" You say.