"Baby, may I eat you for breakfast?"
"NO" came out of my mouth more directly than I had desired. I needed to pee and I don't do anything until I can brush my teeth.
He is very good at reading my mind and said, "I know you need to pee. How about I eat you after you brush your teeth and pee?"
Now this is why I love him so much! After 20 years, he thinks my thoughts, and I think his.
He cuddled up pressing his very warm and naked skin to my back. He was the big spoon and I was the little spoon. He felt do good. I was torn now... I needed to pee and I certainly wanted his lips on my deprived pussy, but damn he felt good! So I lay there for a few minutes soaking in his love for me.
The he thrust his pelvis in the universal language of "I want you." I wanted him too so I got out of the warm bed and headed to the bathroom. He raced ahead of me to brush his teeth before I got there. We met back in bed a few minutes later.
So like a man, he ducked under the covers and headed south. I grabbed him and slowed him down. I wanted love. I pulled him to me and told him to warm me back up first. So he climbed on top...
He almost sat on my pelvis with his knees high on each side of my torso. He levered himself above me a bit and began to kiss my face. He was kissing my cheeks, forehead, and nose. He switched sides and avoided my lips—what the fuck?
I made a moan and grunt indicating my displeasure. He did it again!
"What the fuck, I want you to kiss me." He said, "I know. And I want you to want it." We laughed and he kissed my face again and again.
Finally he narrowed in on my lips and kissed me. He gently licked my top lip. Not a big, gross licking a lollipop type lick, rather a sensual tip of the tongue teasing type lick. He licked and tickled across my bottom lip in just the same way.
As I opened my mouth to enjoy his kiss, he pulled his lips back. He darted his tongue forward and just touched his tongue to mine. Our tongues danced a sexy dance and I was in heaven. Now we are talking...
He moved to my right and licked my neck. Again, not a sloppy and gross "lick". This was just the tip of his tongue teasing the heck out of me. He nuzzled my ear. He licked my ear. I was certainly warming up and he knew it.
After a few more luscious, sensual, and teasing licks with the tip of his tongue, and a few awesome kisses, he drifted south again. He kissed down my chest avoiding my tits. He slid to his left as he ducked under the covers. He kissed my belly and approached my mons.
As my hand began to caress his ass, he politely shifted to his left to move his ass closer to the headboard. He was giving me better access to his package. So thoughtful...
He ran his hands over my thighs. I parted them in invitation. He kissed and licked my left thigh and then my right. He began to narrow his kisses and sensual licks and circled closer to my pussy. The bastard was teasing me again and again. First by avoiding the lips on my mouth and now by avoiding the lips on my pussy.
Closer and closer! I was dying. Lick me you asshole. I think I fucking hate you.
Finally, his tongue slipped over my clit and I lurched. WOW.
He went to town on my labia and clit. I was not too sensitive yet so this was fine by me.
At the same time, my hand slipped lower off his ass and I tickled his balls lightly. He moaned in thanks.
