"Good mornin.... Oh..." Dilon said as he turned and came to an abrupt stop.
"Good morning!" Jennifer replied cheerfully.
It was still early enough even after sleeping in that the morning sunlight shone in through the windows and cast the kitchen in a golden yellow glow. A golden glow that only accentuated Jennifer's tanned, toned skin as she padded barefoot over to the steaming coffee pot to pour herself a cup.
Dilon's eyes followed her, his gaze lingering for a moment on her firm, C cup breasts, flat stomach with the sparkle of a diamond navel piercing and smooth, waxed swell of her mound. He glanced up to catch her watching him with a mischievous smile, the sun creating golden highlights in her light brown hair that cascaded down to her mid back.
"What?" Jennifer asked innocently as she added creamer to her coffee cup before stirring it in with spoon.
Dilon chuckled and tried not to grin while he listened to the clink of the spoon on glass.
"Did you... huh... maybe forget something?" Dilon asked.
"Ummm, nope, I don't think so," Jennifer replied after considering for a moment and then walked over to stand on tiptoe to give Dilon a pec on the lips, "Breakfast smells yummy!
"I might have to start spending the night more often if you promise to make pancakes and sausages in the morning!"
Dilon leaned into the kiss and reached a hand around Jennifer's back so that he could trace a finger slowly down her spin until he reached the crease of her butt cheeks and then even a little further.
"Mmmm, watch it there... buddy!" Jennifer whispered so close to Dilon that he could feel her breath brush against his lips.
Before Dilon could do anything more Jennifer stepped back and turned away, her hips swaying with every step while she walked over to the kitchen table to take a seat.
"You're going to burn the pancakes," Jennifer said before taking a sip of her coffee.
"Huh?" Dilon said before turning quickly back to the griddle, "Shit!"
Dilon quickly flipped the two pancakes that were on the griddle, the tops more of a dark brown than a golden yellow while shaking his head. He chanced a glance at Jennifer and then did a quick doubletake when he saw her sitting with the heel of one foot resting on the seat while she watched him and sipped her coffee. She smiled slightly over the rim of her cup when she saw him looking, her knee moving so that the pose opened her hips a little wider.
"Do you maybe have some orange juice too?" Jennifer asked while Dilon tried to concentrate on the pancakes, "Something to help cut how sweet and sticky the syrup is."
Dilon glanced at Jennifer to see that she was running the tip of her tongue slowly over her upper lip while she watched him. He couldn't help but chuckle with a wide grin and turned back to the griddle.
"Yea, sure," Dilon replied and placed the last two pancakes onto the stack he had already made.
Dilon grabbed the two plates, one with the stack of fresh pancakes and the other with a dozen sausage links and glanced down at himself for a moment before turning around.
Last night had been... interesting. He and Jennifer had only been dating for two weeks, and although it hadn't been their first time together, it had been the first time they had spent the entire night together. The fist time they had made love in a bed instead of the copier room at work or the front seat of his car while on lunch break or in the middle of the outfield at the local softball field at midnight.
Dilon smiled while thinking about last night as well as how late they had managed to stay up. Maybe after the whirlwind of the past two weeks he shouldn't have been surprised about Jennifer's athleticism or appetite, but he had. And after they had finally exhausted themselves it had just seemed natural to fall asleep naked together, their hot sweaty skin pressed together with his arm around her and one hand cupping a breast gently as they drifted off.
He had woken up early with plans already in place to make her breakfast. As quietly as he could manage he had eased out from beneath the sheets while Jennifer slept before pulling on a pair of boxers without even thinking about it.
Dilon smiled when he saw Jennifer's eyes moving up and down his body as he walked to the table. He thought of himself as better than average with a wide chest covered in curly sandy hair, a waist with only a little extra padding, and blond hair that seemed to always catch women's eye. He felt a thrill of excitement when Jennifer's eyes lingered on his erection already tenting his boxers as he carried the plates over to the table.
"Well, hello," Jennifer cooed with a grin, "Someone's certainly happy to see me, huh."
"Yea, might say that," Dilon replied and leaned down to kiss Jennifer's lips while her hand reached out to grip his glans through the light fabric of his boxers.
Dilon reached up to stroke his fingers through Jennifer's hair, their kiss lingering and becoming more passionate as she slipped a tongue between his lips.
"Wait," Dilon said as he pulled away, "I need to get you your OJ and besides, I haven't brushed my teeth yet."
"Oj sounds good, but why don't you take your shorts off?" Jennifer said.
Dilon laughed and grinned, his eyes traveling down to between Jennifer's thighs with her legs still spread apart, his own eyes now lingering on Jennifer's long labia several shades darker than her skin. He licked his lips unconsciously while he remembered sucking on and stretching those luscious lips before finally glancing up to see her waiting on his response.
"Wait, you're serious?" Dilon asked while Jennifer watched him expectantly, "It's breakfast!"
"I noticed," Jennifer replied.
"But... it's breakfast," Dilon repeated.
Jennifer's head tilted to the side for a moment, her eyes twinkling while she smiled up at him.
"I noticed," Jennifer herself repeated while staring up at him while moving her knee left and right, "So why don't you take you shorts off so I can enjoy the view too."
Dilon stared at Jennifer for a moment with a silly grin and his eyes wide before giving a small nod. He hesitated for another moment and then slipped the elastic of his boxers over his hips so that they fell to the floor.
"See, that wasn't so hard," Jennifer said with a glance down at his erection, "At least not as hard as some things seem to be."
Jennifer reached out to grab Dilon by the root and gently pull him over to her while keeping eye contact with him the entire time. As soon as he was standing next to her she smiled and then leaned down to take his glans in her mouth and suck hard enough to make him gasp in surprise.
He had a moment to worry about what he must smell like, what his dick must taste like after making love most of the night and not showering when he had got out of bed and then closed his eyes in pleasure as Jennifer took his length down her throat.
"Ummmm, I'm still waiting for that orange juice," Jennifer said a few seconds later when she let his dick slip from her mouth.
She gave the tip of his glans a quick kiss, gave his shaft that she still had in her hand a hard squeeze and then released him with a smile.
"Uhhh, coming... yea... coming right up," Dilon managed to say before turning to head back to the refrigerator.
"As long as he doesn't cum to quick," Jennifer replied.
It took Dilon a moment to open a cabinet and fumble out two glasses, his eyes glancing repeatedly at Jennifer as she watched him pull the carton of oj out of the fridge. He was surprised at how much his hands were shaking, at how much his balls were already aching with his need as he poured two glasses for Jennifer and himself.
Jennifer had already made herself a plate and was pouring syrup over her pancakes when Dilon returned, her foot still resting on the seat she was sitting on. They both smiled when she caught him glancing down between her thighs before he sat her orange juice down and took a seat next to her. He found it was more than a little awkward sitting naked and he caught himself reaching down to take his shaft in hand more than once while he fumbled with pilling on two pancakes onto his plate.
"Really?" Jennifer said with a silver laugh, "Does being naked with me really bother you that much?"
"No!" Dilon shot back, "No, I love being naked with you, but... I mean... we're at the kitchen table eating breakfast and not in bed together."
"That's the best part isn't it?" Jennifer asked, "Being naked all the time together, being casually naked together.
"I can't imagine a better way to spend a lazy, hot Sunday at home together than to just being naked together."
Dilon hesitated while he glanced up to see Jennifer smiling while she watched him. After a moment he managed to pour some syrup over his pancakes before giving a slight shrug.
"It's not something I ever really thought about or tried I guess," Dilon finally said.
