It was about nine in the morning, I was still in a daze from last night. I looked over to my left and saw him there. Jeremiah laid there peacefully lightly snoring away. I thought about last night's adventure and remembered how perfect it was, like a dream. I moved closer to him laying my head on his chest, listening to his snores and heart beating slow. I reached up and played with his long dreads, the humidity was starting to take its toll on us from the outside. The stickyness between us from the sweat that previously displayed out on us returned, making his body scent come back.
Then I felt his his movement, his armed reached around my back and stared rubbing me up and down. I kissed his chest lightly and heard a light moan come from him. My other hand reached under the sheets, slowly sliding down his abs feeling his light hair trail grow more dense as I went down; and I planted kisses all over his dark chocolate complected skin tasting the sweet/salty flavor.
I finally arrived at his dick, warm and somewhat wet with cum dried from last night. It was soft and plump, it filled my hand as I squeezed it. He squirmed a little then I felt his lips on my head. I turned my head to face him and looked into his beautiful brown eyes which were now opened. He leaned forward and passionately kissed my lips. I stroked him up and down feeling him grow to its maximum size. I stopped kissing his lips then slowly kissed down his neck, listening to his moans turn me on.