He smiled as she slipped her warm hands inside his robe to circle his waist. He nuzzled into her neck, inhaling her clean fragrance.
“So,” she said, “what would you like to do today?”
“I plan on warming my hands near the range.”
He smiled and he gently placed his hands inside her dressing gown and cupped her breasts. He looked down and was again proud of this beautiful woman that had shared her bed and herself with him.
“It is such a pleasure to be with someone and still want to share the following day with them. I am glad we aren’t rushing off to our separate lives just yet. He wrapped his arms around her as he said this.
“You really surprised me last night; I wasn’t expecting what happened to happen”. She stroked his hair as she spoke. “Yet here we are still able to be comfortable together. I wished the night we had could have gone on forever. Go into my bathroom and get a quick shower to wake yourself up. I will make some coffee.”
As he retreated to the bathroom, she switched on the kettle, scooped coffee into the waiting pot and lost herself in the memory of the night before, her body still tingling in the aftermath.
The water needles cut through his morning fug, he reluctantly washed away the physical memory of the night before, he knew it was a small price to pay, especially when you were still in the favour of the woman that put it there.
He grabbed a towel and dried himself, as he dried, he had a snoop in the drawers of his mother’s room, all the usual items in their place. Her underwear now took on a new profile for him. The sensible ones on the top and the lace below, he hoped he would experience all the lace items. He fingered the gusset of a black and red pair and dreamed of dampness there caused by her arousal in turn caused by him his cock twitched at the thought.
She came through with the coffee, one mug in each hand.
“What are you up to nosy?!” She laughed as she set the cups down a bedside table. She sat upright on the bed, one leg bent flat to the mattress, the other bent over the first, knee pointing upwards, resting her back against the pillows. He hastily closed the drawer shooting her a coy glance.
“Sorry. It seems I’ve been caught red handed!” Chuckling softly he hastened across the floor, joining her on the bed with an exaggerated crawl towards her. Stopping briefly to graze her cheek with his lips. He reached past her to take a cup, sitting back on his heels he took a sip, looking directly at her.
“Don’t forget yours. Get it while it’s hot!” He grinned, winking theatrically, swotting his bare thigh.
“Cheeky.” She laughed, reaching for her cup.
“I was just going through your delicates. I am fascinated and hope you will provide me with fashion show one day, nothing like lingerie for the perfect build- up.” He casually stroked her leg.
“It wasn’t necessary yesterday.” She replied with a smile.
“I watched you from the shower, and when I saw you in black I just knew I had to have you.” He confessed.
“Guessed as much, black tends to do it most times for you men” she touched his face. “Next time I will give you all you desire and the build up you love.”