Sunday morning...I had arisen quietly, letting you sleep. You needed it with all the hours you had put in at work this week. I had gone to the kitchen to make the coffee. Breakfast would wait 'til you got up. All was
quiet and the dreariness of the rainy day had taken hold of me. Looking out the window, I stood pensively, a small frown of thought on my face. What could I do to make Robert's day off wonderful for him? Several things
came to mind, but I rejected them as too ordinary. It was a puzzle I needed to figure out soon.
The smell of the coffee must have wakened you, as my reverie was suddenly shattered by your strong arms around me and a delicious warm nuzzle at my neck. "Whatcha thinkin', pet?" you asked me in that little teasing way you
have. Quickly, I turned to wrap my arms around your neck, my breasts brushing your chest. Standing almost on tiptoe, I gave you a squeeze and a
big, good morning kiss. Mmmm.... "I'll have breakfast on in a jiffy," I said. I handed you a hot cup of coffee and set about frying the bacon and eggs.
Suddenly, it dawned on me what I could do for my Master! It would be a risk, though. He might be angry. I have to try or I'll never know. A secret little smile played on my face as I placed the plate in front of you
and you looked at me questioningly. "What's that little smile for, pet?" "Because I love you and I have figured out an answer to a puzzle I was working on." You looked a bit undecided, but let it go at that.
"What are we going to do today, pet?" you asked around a mouthful of toast. "I don't know...just hang around the house and be lazy I guess." "Suits me! I'm too tired to care about much," you answered. "I'll do up the dishes while you get your shower and then we can just hang out together. I've already had mine," I said. Hmmmm....sounded a bit like you there, didn't I? Heh heh!!
I washed the dishes quickly and left them in the drainer to drip dry. Hurrying to the bathroom, I waited as you turned the water off and stepped out, grabbing a towel from the rack. Your eyes widened with surprised pleasure as I took the towel from you and started to dry the water from your body, planting little kisses as I went. My robe peeked open just enough for you to get an eyeful of my large breasts. I left your cock for last so I could draw the towel up slowly, massaging it gently. I felt you
starting to stiffen and stopped abruptly. "Why don't you go lay on the bed
and I'll give you a massage," I said. It didn't take any persuasion to get