I awoke in a room still filled with darkness, alone in my bed. Glancing at my alarm clock it was 5:18 AM. An incredible feeling of fear instantly came over me when I realized my lover was no longer beside me. God what a fucking fool I was, I'd given myself to him completely less than 5 hours before. I'd reveled in the incredible sex we'd shared. I'd promised to be his mistress his concubine his secret discreet lover. He'd answered all my promises by quietly slipping from my bed to let me awake alone and feeling terribly used. Tears of pain welled up in my eyes. I buried my face in the pillow and began sobbing uncontrollably. My sobbing masked the sound of the bathroom door closing and I hardly noticed when he sat down on the edge of my bed.
His hand touched my shoulder causing me to jump. I instantly lifted my face from the pillow tears streaming down my face.
"Oh god Bill, I thought you'd left." I sobbed.
"I just had to use the bathroom baby. I'm here Genevieve." He said trying to comfort me.
"I was so scared babe." I said now feeling rather silly.
As Bill slid back under the comforter and gathered me up in his arms he said, "Genevieve did you really believe after the incredible lovemaking we shared that I'd slip out of bed and secretly sneak from your flat?"
"No Bill, it's just that when I woke and you weren't here beside me I got scared." I replied.
"I should have left the bathroom door ajar." He said.
"It's okay baby, I'm fine now let's go back to sleep." I said.
I cuddled in even closer to Bill and relaxed knowing that the next time I opened my eyes he would be right there beside me, warming my heart and soul just as his sexy body warmed my flesh now.
A tiny sliver of sunshine shown through a crack in my bedroom drapes when I opened my eyes again. My lover was there beside me still sleeping comfortably. I thought about moving my hand to his cock and stroking him softly to not only arouse his senses but his beautiful cock too. I glanced at the alarm clock that read 8:23 AM.
Instead of the sense of touch, I opted to arouse him with the sense of smell. I quietly slipped out of his arms and from under the warm comforter without Bill moving a muscle. Apparently my discreet lover was a very sound sleeper.
I found my peppermint chemise at the foot of the bed and slipped into it. Sliding my lingerie draw open quietly I slipped into the matching lounging pajama pants. I opened my bedroom door and slipped out, leaving the door ajar a few inches.
Once in the kitchen I started a morning pot of coffee, and set the table for two. I enjoyed preparing meals for company and imagined I'd have ample opportunities in the future to cook for Bill. As I was slicing some fresh pineapple I thought to myself.
Genevieve you may have the best of both worlds here. Setting up to play house as Bills secret mistress would have the benefit of sharing what I knew would be a sensual and passionately satisfying relationship. Along with the satisfaction of having a man around to pamper when I wanted to. But I'd be able to send him home to his sexually dull wife to deal with all the day-to-day mundane facts of life.
My career always came first in my plans for the future. I never really wanted to do the mother thing like most women, and while I would have liked to have a man around I could see myself being single forever.
My coffee pot made those funny gurgling sounds as it finished brewing. I put the sliced pineapple with a single strawberry in the middle for garnish between the settings I'd prepared for my sleepy lover.
I was walking toward my kitchen workspace when a voice behind me said, "Morning sexy."
I turned to find Bill leaning against the doorway to my kitchen. He wore a huge smile and his silk boxers.
"Have you been watching me baby?" I asked.
Bill replied, "I enjoy watching a chef work on the presentation Gen."
"This is hardly much of a presentation Bill." I said holding my hand toward the single slice of pineapple decorated with a ripe red strawberry.
Bill's smiled widened knowing he'd gotten me to say exactly what he wanted.
"I wasn't talking about the food baby, I was talking about the sexy outfit the chef is wearing. He said.
"What this old thing?" I said grinning seductively at Bill as I pulled the pant legs away from my hips.
Bill took the couple steps across my kitchen as I turned to face the counter acting as if I was hard at work preparing our breakfast. What I was really hard at work doing was seducing him. I wanted him to fuck me with his beautiful cock. I wanted his glorious cock down my throat and deep in my pussy as soon as possible this morning.
I felt his hot breath on my shoulder just before his hands squeezed my ass through the satin fabric of my pajama pants. I leaned back against him enjoying having his hands play with my ass.
Bill slid his hands around and cupped my tits under the material of my chemise giving them the same playful squeeze he'd just given my ass cheeks.
His lips came to my ear, "I woke up horny as hell Genevieve." He whispered.
I pressed my satin covered ass back against his silk covered cock and moved slowly side to side feeling him grow between us.
"I can tell just how horny you are baby from how quick your cock is growing." I said.
Bill moaned deeply as my hand slipped between us and circled his growing erection. He groaned when I turned and slowly started sliding my delicate fingers along the shaft.
"Wow, you are horny Bill." I said acknowledging just how quickly he'd gone from flaccid to rock hard solid.
My soft hand continued moving up and down his silk sheaved cock as I slowly bent at the knees trapped between my lover and the kitchen cabinets.
Bills eyes followed mine as I kissed his hairy chest, flicked my tongue at his nipples and belly button. His eyes followed mine as I moved down closer and closer to the waistband of his silk boxers. His eyes followed mine as I clenched that waistband with my teeth. His eyes followed mine as I slowly pushed him back stretching the waistband away from his bulging member. His eyes followed mine as his boxers slid down his thighs exposing every glorious pulsing inch of his beautiful manhood.
Bills eyes closed in unison with my lips as I captured the throbbing head of his cock.
My delicate fingertips teased the backs of his thighs as I moved my hands to his ass.
"Oh god Gen." He whispered as my hands slowly pressed him forward driving his throbbing cock head toward my throat.
The back of my head pressed against the cabinet just as his cock head pressed against the tight narrow opening to my throat. I relaxed my muscles and pulled his ass toward me impaling my throat over his throbbing cock.
"Fuckin a woman!" He screamed as my nose nestled into his pubic hair and my lower lip against his scrotum.
Bill grasped the front edge of the counter and slowly began to withdraw his aching hard-on from my soft wet throat. I kept my hands clenched on his ass and as soon as I was able to suck in a huge breath of life preserving oxygen I again pressed his ass forward driving his throbbing cock home again.
"Jesus fucking Christ Gen!" He squealed as my throat expanded then contracted almost involuntarily around his glorious erection.
I slid my hands around to his thighs and pressed him back, but instead of letting him slip from my throat I followed his cock with my mouth as he moved back giving me room to work my oral magic on his pulsing manhood.
