I woke up to the feel of someone caressing my back. When I turned my head to the left I saw him kneeling next to me. We had fallen asleep naked, in each others arms last night and neither of us had gotten dressed yet.
I blinked sleepily and asked, "Can you stay the whole day?"
He continued to caress my back and I noticed his cock was half erect, pointing at me. I stared at it, fascinated, and it grew under my perusal.
"I don't have to be in Cali until Wednesday." he told me and shifted to a more comfortable position now that his cock was fully erect.
My eyes traveled from his 6 inch cock to the line of hair on his lower stomach. I loved that line of hair for some reason. It really turned me on.
I licked my lips and my eyes traveled upwards over his chest. He had sprinklings of hair on his chest, too. He wasn't too muscled or too skinny. He was big but not fat. I started to breath heavier and looked into his eyes.
They burned into me as he watched me watch him. His hand had stopped caressing my back and just lay there. I stared at his face and he licked his lips.
I could feel my wetness and squeezed my thighs together. The corner of his mouth lifted in amusement.
Damn him, he knew what he was doing to me! His hand began to caress my back again and he leaned forward to kiss me. He lightly brushed his lips against mine, nipped my bottom lip, then moved behind me, his hand sliding down to my lower back.
I gulped nervously and looked at the mirror in front of me. It was the length of the wall and I could see all of him, and me, in it.
He was kneeling between my knees, one hand on my lower back, the other wrapped around his cock. He was staring at my pussy between my slightly spread thighs, stroking himself.
I rose up on my forearms and spread my legs wide. He looked up at the mirror and met my eyes. There was a hungry look in his eyes like he wanted to devour me whole. Then he crawled forward between my thighs, still holding his hard cock.