When Sarah awaken that morning what she really wanted to do was roll over and go back to sleep. The reason? It was that day, the day all women dreaded. No it wasn't Super Bowl Sunday; it wasn't even National Weigh In day. It was July 14, 2003, that's right it was Sarah's (gasp) 30th birthday.
Silently moaning to herself, Sarah wished today was over, not just over but she wished it had never happened. Unfortunately that didn't cut it and she knew she would have to get out of bed soon anyway. For now Sarah knew the best way to start this day was with an intense orgasm and she knew all the right buttons to push.
After peeling off her nightshirt and tossing it aside, Sarah made herself comfortable on the big bed. Being a Big Woman sometimes required a little creativity when it came to lovemaking but when she was alone there were no obstructions.
Taking herself in hand Sarah began caressing her body, starting with her face, slowly running the tips of her fingers along her cheek and delicately tracing along her lips. She loved the feeling of light fingers on her lips and couldn't resist drawing one into her mouth and sucking it gently.
As her tongue and teeth played with her finger tip Sarah's other hand slipped down her neck stroking the skin and pressing idly against her quickening pulse. The movements of Sarah's finger in her mouth matched that which she would be using had she been sucking on a real cock, just like the one a couple weeks ago when Matt had taken her on the fateful bike ride.
Sarah's finger ran along her collarbone until it reached the centre of her throat slipping down between her breasts. Now that Sarah's finger was thoroughly soaked, she withdrew it and began to circle one nipple with it. Though her breasts were rather large her nipples were small and this simple act had them growing into rock hard nubs.
With her other hand Sarah cupped her breast taking the weight and lifting it. Tilting her head slightly, Sarah was able to flick her tongue across the nipple before she sucked it into her mouth. Using her tongue and teeth she sucked and pulled the nipple making it that much harder.
Letting her hand and mind wander Sarah began to think about Matt, she imagined his mouth sucking her breast, his hand running along the soft curves of her tummy and hips. So when she glided her hand along the top of her thigh, she released her nipple and returned her finger to her mouth, imagining Matt's cock.
As Sarah traced her fingers over lightly over her pubic hair spreading her thighs wide and exposing her clit to the air, her breathe quickened, and as she was about to actually touch her clit the phone rang startling her.
Now, normally Sarah wouldn't have answered it, but since everyone knew not to call this early, she figured it was an emergency and snatched up the phone.
Breathlessly Sarah managed to whisper; well maybe croak was a better word, hello into the receiver.
"Good morning beautiful," the caller said, "Did I wake you?"
Charlene was taken aback, "Umm," she said, "You didn't wake me but who the hell is this? Do I know you?"
The voice on the line chuckle and said, "Well I certainly hope so, it's Matt."
Charlene smiled, well think of the devil she thought to her self but said, "Oh OK, sorry about that, I was about to tell you, you had the wrong number. It was the beautiful part that threw me"
Matt was thinking just how beautiful she looked to him especially when she was cumming but before he had a chance to say anything Sarah hurried on.
"So what can I do for you this morning she asked?"
"We could start by your telling me your, laying in bed naked and hot waiting for me."
Sarah laughed, if he only knew.
"Ok then," he continued, "How about spending the day with me? I know this great beach lots of sand and very private."
Sarah hesitated for a moment before answering; it sounded like fun and sure made more sense than sitting around here moping all day.
"Come on," Matt urged, "I'll pack a picnic and we'll make a day of it."
Sarah was about to let him stew for a few more minutes when Matt piped up, " And besides we have something to celebrate."
"Celebrate?" Sarah asked wondering how he could know it was her birthday.
"Yep," said Matt very casually, "Today is the first annual National Nude Day."
"I beg your pardon?" Sarah chocked out.
"That's right, today is National Nude Day that means no bathing suits only birthday suits."
Sarah thought if was ironic that he should mention birthday but held her tongue.