All you read here is true. Only our names have changed to keep ourselves anonymous.
This coming Friday, I fly to stay with Sharon but during weekend we travel to stay with friends on the Saturday night.
As is our norm, when I get to her on Friday, our time together is already planned. However this morning were chatting and I asked her. "What do you see us doing when we wake together on Saturday morning?" Sharon replied with her thoughts.
We will be tired and relaxed from our Friday night birthday celebrations.
I picture me waking first, slowly and gradually. I remember you are next to me in my bed which already starts me feeling excited and turned on.
I roll over gently to face you, I want to look at you but not wake you just yet. I can't resist touching you though. My fingers lightly start to stroke your chest and twine themselves in your soft chest hair. Then my hand strokes down over your stomach, lightly teasing across from side to side and 'accidentally' bumping your already stiff cock. I so desperately want to feel you as you wake up and become excited.
And by now you've started to wake up and are reaching over to touch me. I don't want you to touch me yet though. First I want to kiss and lick your hardening tool, so I move down the bed under the cover and kiss the tip of you, running my tongue around your head and lightly playing my fingers up and down your shaft. I take you in my warm, wet mouth and let you sit in there while I continue to lick and nibble at your engorged tip. I can taste your pre-cum and it excites me to think you are that turned on by my mouth and tongue. However I'm not planning to suck you for long, so I kiss your head one more time and move back up the bed.
Now I want you to touch me.
You lean over and kiss me hard on the mouth, your tongue searching for mine, your lips pressing down hard on me. Your kiss is full of passion and longing.
And then your hand moves to touch my breast. I've been waiting for this. The anticipation of it has been making me wet between my legs. But when, first your fingers, and then your mouth and tongue find my nipple it almost takes me straight to orgasm. You kiss and lick and bite and flick my nipple and it feels amazing. I stretch out fully like a cat being stroked, the pleasure coursing down through my body to my now very wet cunt, my moans letting you know just how much I'm enjoying your touch.
And then your hand moves down my body to my pleasure centre. I imagine you'll be amazed at how wet I already am. At first you lazily and almost languidly run a finger between my swollen lips from front to back to open me up, to relish at the feel of my excitement. And then you move to my clit, my juices on your fingers being enough lubrication to highten the sensitivity of my enlarged hard and pulsing bud, which you circle around and flick with your finger. My moans are getting louder. My body is starting to move rhythmically in time with your touching.