The alarm clock clicks on and a slightly manic voice comes out of the speakers, "Good morning, I am the saviour of Radio 1, the one and only Chris Moyes", "Bugger, that means it's Monday morning and I've got to get my ass out of bed for work" I tell myself! I role over in bed and hit the snooze button, "Ten more minutes and I'll get up" I say to myself.
Just as I role back over I realise I am afflicted with the sign of a man 1st thing in the morning, the timeless duvet tent! "Hmmmm, I tell myself, I don't remember having a dream about shagging anyone, though this probably has something to do with the hot night of sex I had last night with her!" the next thing I realise is I am actually stroking myself while daydreaming about last night.
Well it would be a waste of a perfectly good erection if I didn't, wouldn't it?? So I lay back, close my eyes and start to slowly stroke my ridged cock while playing back the scenes of last nights adventures, before long I feel that familiar feeling deep in my loins until "And that was the latest song from the Kooks, now it's 7:10am and it's time for the news and sport with Dominic and Carrie" Bugger, the alarm goes off again, no offence to Chris Moyles but I have to say he knows how to make a man go limp!
Bugger it I thought, I'll have to wait, and if I don't get my ass out of bed I'm gonna be late!
I throw on a pair of shorts and walk to the bathroom, stare at the stranger in the mirror, "God I look like crap this morning, mental note, don't let her talk you into staying out late to have sex under the stars!"
After a quick wash, shave and brush of my teeth I'm feeling a bit more human and ready to start the day!
I check my watch, 7:55am, SHIT!! I'm gonna be late now, I grab a pair of jeans, some socks and a shirt, throw them on and run down stairs into the kitchen with the distant calls of "Morning Matthew, over slept did we??" from mum as a race past, luckily dad has just done some toast for him, I nick a bit and grab my lunch and I'm out of the front door before he could say anything!
The journey to work was as normal as it could be, 3 miles, time taken: 35 minutes! I park the car and walk into reception and jump in the lift just as the doors close. I'm greeted with a huge smile from Charlotte, she's 5'4" jet black hair and deep blue eyes and if the rumours are true, she has a massive crush on me too, well it's nice to know people fine you attractive I guess!! We exchange glances as we take the short trip up to the 2nd floor, walking out I could swear she grazed my ass with her hand but I couldn't be 100% sure, oh well.
As I sit at my desk my mobile buzzes, "Morning Lover, did you sleep well? I did, well you did knacker me out last night!! Have a good day baby, Love you, xxxxx" I reply "Morning Baby, yeah I slept great ta, though I did have a rock hard erection 1st thing this morning, think I dreamt about last night!! You where unbelievable! Have a good day sexy, txt you later"
My morning drags on, and I spend a good part of it daydreaming "did Charlotte grab my ass? What if she did, does it bother me? No, but it would bother Vez! Mmmmm she was fantastic last night, and the noises she was making when I was going down on her! God what a turn on! Oh bugger!!" I roll back on my chair from my desk and look down at my crotch and there standing proud is the bulge of a erect penis! Right I say to myself, I can't sit here with this, it's 12:11pm, Hmm I wonder if I could get the afternoon off?? I shoot my boss an email making up some excuse that I need to do some thing and could do with the afternoon off, to my surprise he agrees and come 1:00pm I'm outer here!
I leave, gloating slightly that I have the afternoon off as I go, on the walk down the stairs I try to decide what to do with myself that afternoon, I take my phone out of my pocket and shoot a text off to you "What time's your lunch?" "1:30pm" the reply says, "Meet me outside your place at 1:30pm then"
I nip into Sainsburys and grab some nice sandwiches, some fresh strawberries and a bottle of champagne.
1:30pm on the dot I am outside your work sitting on the bonnet of my car with a huge smile on face as you walk out, even in your work clothes you still look fantastic, and your wearing my favourite trousers, the ones that show your ass off and have a convenient zip on the back of them. "So what's for lunch big boy" you ask as you plant a kiss firmly on my lips "Some sandwiches, oh and me!" I say with a cheeky wink and a smile.
You hop into the passenger seat and I pull out of the car park at speed, "Wow what's the rush?" you ask as I race though the back streets and out onto the main road, "Well you've only got an hour for lunch and I don't want to spend the whole time driving!"
10 minutes later we pull into the car park for the local nature reserve, I grab the bag with the blanket in it out of my boot and the carrier bag with the food and drink in, we walk into the woods into a little clearing, as you wonder about looking at the birds in the trees I open the bag with the blanket in and notice at the bottom of it that 2 of my old neck ties are in there, god when was the last time I used this blanket I think for a second then dismiss it as me being lazy again.
We lie on the blanket that I have placed an the base of a willow tree, the branches coming down about 4 feet from the ground, giving us some shade from the warm summer sun. You demand the salmon sandwiches that I had my eye on so leaving me with the tuna salad, oh well!
Sandwiches finished I sit with my back against the tree and you leaning against me, I lean down and kiss the top of your head, inhaling the scent of your shampoo deeply, "Mmmmm you smell nice" I complement you, you turn, look at me, then lean in and kiss me passionately "Thank you Matt" and you kiss me again.
You kiss has the desired effect and I can feel the blood coursing though my body as if someone had just taken hold of my heart and squeezed it forcing the blood out into my arteries and to every inch of my body!
This energy gets the lustful primitive part of my brain into gear and an idea springs to mind! The strawberries and champagne! The ties!
"Ooo baby, would you like desert?"
"Ok, what have you got??"
"Your gonna have to guess"
And with that I reach into my bag and grab one of the ties, before you say anything I have it tied tight around your eyes blindfolding you.
"Matt, what are you planning???" I don't answer but instead I open the strawberries and pop open the champagne "What was that pop?" you ask, still I say nothing but instead I pick up one of the strawberries and stroke it against your lips but as you open your lips and go to bite it I pull it away and kiss you
"No biting until I tell you" I whisper in your ear and I put the strawberry back to your mouth, forcing your lips apart as you take it into your mouth "Now you can bite it" and with that you sink your teeth into its juicy flesh
I pour a glass of champagne and dip the next one into the fizzing liquid before stroking it again against your lips, your head jumps back with the new sensation of the cold liquid still fizzing against your sensitive soft mouth. You lean back in and take the strawberry into your mouth whole before chewing softly on it.