I was startled awake at the loud obnoxious tone of my alarm. With a groan, I shut it off and sat up in bed. Being awake at eight the morning always made me a bit grumpy, but if I was going to wake You up, it was necessary. After a moment I crawled out of bed and headed into the hallway. Standing still, I could hear the deep breathing coming from your room indicating that you were still asleep. My thoughts wandered off as I strolled into the bathroom for my morning routines.
It had been about two months since the day I moved in. Things were going nicely. I learned the tasks I was to preform in my daily routine and our lives folded together as if they were meant for each other. I couldn't help by reminisce as I walked back into my room to get dressed for the morning.
It was a difficult process. I had so many nice things, but could only choose one outfit that I hoped you would like. Taking a fair amount of time, I finally picked out a nice set. Slipping on a pair of boy shorts that hugged my pert little ass nicely, I made sure that the black fabric fit just right. Now, the matching bra. It pushed my breasts up in a nice display, providing a perfect amount of cleavage. Looking myself over in the mirror again, I noted how I looked. The set was simple, ideal for a morning outfit.
I checked the clock; nine in the morning, perfect timing. Trotting downstairs I prepared a pot of coffee knowing that you would need some later. Letting it brew, I made my way back upstairs and finally pressed through the door to your room. Fortunately for me, you were still sleeping. Without much hesitation, I bounced over to the foot of your bed and poked my head under your sheets. Looking up, I could already see the bulge in your boxers. Morning wood, perfect.
As quiet as I could be, I slithered my way up until I came eye to crotch with my favorite toy. I snaked my fingernails up your leg and lightly pulled the elastic down to cup around your low hanging balls, making sure it would be out of the way. My eyes bugged out a bit as I watched your massive member spring out and almost hit me in the cheek. Pausing for a moment, I made sure that you were still sleeping. If you woke up now all my plans would be ruined.
Another moment passed while I admired the cock before me. I rubbed my thighs together slightly, feeling my' sweet spot' warming up. Parting my plump lips, my tongue slipped out and ran along the tip of your member. I could hear you sigh in your sleep and I briefly wondered if your dreams took a different direction now. A few licks later, I lowered my head more and slowly wrapped my lips around the now wet tip. It was all I could do to try not to moan too loud. Having your cock in my mouth was something I looked forward to in the mornings.
Still moving in a slower fashion, my head continued to lower on your throbbing shaft. Each inch that entered my mouth caused me to apply more pressure, creating as much suction as I possibly could for now. A little groan escaped your lips but I knew you weren't awake; not yet anyways. Moving one hand to your balls, I kneaded them softly, wanting to get a fell spectrum of pleasure going on. Pushing myself down, I attempted to get you in my throat, which bended enough to fit you. Pulling my head back up, I flipped my hair to the other side, watching as the tips of my dark locks caressed your exposed stomach. Lowering my head once again, I moaned to myself hoping that the vibrations would only provide more pleasure.
