Mike awoke to the feel of hot breath on his face. He opened one eye and saw Fiona, Georgia's dog with her nose an inch or so from his. "Well good morning Fi," he said hoarsely, his throat not yet clear. When he reached out to pet her Fi turned and scampered out of the room.
He heard Georgia talking to her from the other room, "Fi, stay out here. Let Mike sleep."
"It's okay Georgia, I'm awake," he called.
"Sure, now that Fi woke you up," she answered laughing, as she came down the hall toward the bedroom.
When she walked through the door Mike lifted himself up on one arm, "Whoa, look at you!" he exclaimed.
Georgia was wearing a short pink robe that barely covered her in the front. Her strawberry blonde pulled back into a ponytail away from her smiling face. The front of the robe was open above the loosely tied belt. The soft curves of her breasts visible inside the silky fabric. As she moved toward him the bottom of the robe parted and closed, giving him glimpses of her smooth mound. The top of her slit teased him as she got closer.
"Good morning Mike. Sorry about Fi," she said, setting a cup of coffee on the nightstand. "I brought you coffee, I wasn't sure if you were a coffee drinker."
"Great, yes I am, thank you. It's alright about Fi, I was kinda awake anyway," he offered.
Georgia sat down on the bed next to him, "Did you sleep okay?" she asked, bending down and kissing his forehead.
The belt of her robe had pulled loose when she sat down and now leaning over had exposed one of her breasts completely.
Mike reached up and brushed the back of his fingers across her nipple, "I slept fine darling. How about you?"
Georgia sat up and looked at him like she wasn't sure what had said, "I...uh....I slept fine Mike."
He looked up at her, "You okay? You look surprised."
"You called me darling. No one has called me darling for a long time," she responded, smiling.
"Oh, sorry Georgia, I didn't mean to assume anything," he apologized.
"No.... I like it!" she said brushing his hair away from his face.
"So are you hungry?" she asked, changing the subject.
"Now that you mention it I am," he said.
"Good, I made some cinnamon apple crêpes. I hope you like them," she said.
"Wow! You did? How long have you been up? What time is it?" Mike asked.
Georgia laughed, "It's no big deal. After yesterday and last night I thought you might be hungry. Crêpes aren't what you would call a manly breakfast but I wanted to make you a treat."
"I think I've already had the treat," Mike said. "Can you give me about ten minutes?" he asked, glancing at the bathroom. "Any idea where my clothes are?"
"Oh they're around someplace. You mean you don't want to eat breakfast naked?" she teased.
Mike laughed, "As good as that sounds I think I'd better have something on." Georgia stood up and reached over to pick up his shorts giving Mike a great view of her ass. Georgia's sexy lips peaked out at him from between her thighs.
"Here you go Mike, she said handing his shorts to him, "and to answer you other questions, I've been up about an hour and it's around 9:00."
Mike threw back the sheet and reached out to grab her. Georgia squealed as she stood up and quickly stepped away from him. He was left holding her robe, which she had slipped out of trying to elude his grasp.
He tossed the robe to the far side of the bed. "Well, it looks like you're eating naked now so I guess I'll join you," he said laughing.
Georgia turned and faced him, her bare breasts jiggling as she laughed, "I dare you!" She said, as she turned and hurried out of the bedroom.
"Breakfast first, dessert later," she called back, as she went down the hall to the kitchen smiling to herself. "There's a new toothbrush on the sink, anything else in is the cabinet. Don't be long, okay," she added.
When Mike walked into the kitchen about fifteen minutes later he was still naked, but carrying his shorts in case she had changed her mind and retrieved her robe. Georgia was sitting at the table with her back to the wall. Her perky breasts were uncovered and looking down through the glass table he saw that she was still completely naked.
She laughed, "I'm glad you accepted my dare Mike. "She had pulled the only other chair next to the one she was sitting on. "Come and sit next to me."
Mike leaned over and kissed her after he had taken the seat next to her. "How delectible!" he said as she took the cover off the casserole dish holding the crêpes. "And the food looks good too!"
"Thank you, I hope you like them," she said.
"Are we talking about the food?" he asked reaching over and lightly pinching a nipple, "because I like these."
"Yes Mike, I am talking about the food," she laughed, brushing his hand away.
"Mmmm, they smell wonderful, I'm sure they'll be as great as the dinner you made last night!" he responded as she dished up the delicacy.
"It's nice to be able to cook for someone," she replied, "and even nicer when they appreciate it."
When they had finished their breakfast Mike put his hand on her thigh and moved it up her smooth leg, "So what are you doing today, any plans?" he asked.
"I'm sorry Mike, I have plans for the rest of the weekend," she said, "If I had known this would turn out like it did I would have tried to change my plans but it's probably too late now. I have plans to see a show at the Indian casino with a couple of my girlfriends. We made the plans a couple weeks ago so I'd feel bad cancelling now."
"It's okay Georgia, I understand," Mike replied. "I wouldn't expect you to change your plans."
"Thanks for understanding Mike," she said. "If we weren't spending the night I'd offer to make it up to you later."
Mike laughed, "You made it up to me already sexy lady, I really enjoyed our day and night together."
"I'm glad Mike. I did too," she replied, "I just wish I didn't have to leave so soon."
