I feel a hand on my waist and that is when I realize that I was sleeping. But I can't think of a better way to wake than your hands on me.
It takes me a moment to rid myself of the fog and I open my eyes. Yes. You are laying beside me, as you were a few hours ago when we fell asleep together. You smile sheepishly at me, as if you are sorry you woke me. As your hand slips to my ass, I smile back. No. I am not upset you woke me. You may wake me anytime. To talk, to cry. Even to make love.
I caress the side of your face and move my hand down to your chest. Then down your chest and .... yes. That's why you woke. A dream of me perhaps? I squeeze your hard cock quickly and slide the hand around to your ass.
I move so that we are belly to belly and I feel your hard cock. I bend my knee and slip my leg in between your two. I slip my hand across your ass. I wonder how long I can play before the anticipation becomes too much for you. For now I just knead your cheeks with my hand. Feeling you. I feel like I could identify you by touching your ass, I know it's feel so well. Never something that interested me before you came along and now I am addicted. Not to any bum. Only yours.