This story is my rendition of reality. The characters are real and the discovery is real. As my memory is not perfect, I took license with the actual details, and I hope you will not hold me in contempt for doing so. I hope you enjoy, I did.
As I lay in bed wondering what to do this morning, my thoughts went to Lisa. We shared an apartment along with a third roommate. Lisa and I had spent several months in some sort of relationship about 3 years prior. Things ended badly as I was cheating on her indiscriminately, but hey, there was a lot of nice, young pussy for the taking, and I had to take it... But I digress...
This Sunday morning was semi-cloudy and very sleepy as Sundays can be. Lisa and I had resumed our sexual relationship while I made it very clear that we were not an item, and could date whomever we wished. I knew that she would not date a soul as long as I was single and visiting her room consistently. I however, would go out with friends and live it up while trying to score some new ass.
Meanwhile, I knew back home was a nice piece waiting patiently for me to return. At any rate, I was contemplating sliding into bed with Lisa this morning so I could at least have the warmth and companionship of another person, rather than lying here all by myself. Just as the thought completed itself, I heard my door creak and in walks Lisa in an oversized t-shirt. Now let me describe her to the uninitiated. Lisa is about 5'6" tall and 125 pounds. She is a very lean and shapely young thing of 23. A former gymnast and volleyball player provided her the much sought after qualities of flexibility and stamina. She was VERY compliant in bed, while also being a very vocal and active participant in her sex life. She also was an elementary school teacher with blonde hair (like corn silk) and blue eyes. This also helped to add to your fantasies when lying in bed by yourself on a Sunday morning.
Lisa paused in the doorway to see if I was up. As I had my eyes closed, I simply kept them closed and pretended to be sleeping. I wanted to see if she would crawl into bed with me or if she would go downstairs for some breakfast. As I felt the mattress move, I knew that the former had won out in her head. I rolled over and looked at her as she joined me under the covers. Her big blue eyes looked for acceptance in my face, and I smiled to let her know that all was ok. She smiled and snuggled even closer. We got to talking about meaningless topics and catching up on the previous week along with what was to come in the week ahead. Meanwhile, our hands were kept at our sides, and we were behaving. Soon she rolled over and put her back to me so that we could spoon.
As she did, I lifted the covers slightly to get a better look at her nearly naked form. Her t-shirt had ridden up and I could see her panty covered ass. She wore light blue silk bikini panties. At that time, they were my favorite style of panties, as I had not yet experienced the power that a thong holds. Lisa's as is a sight to behold. On her small frame, it juts straight out surprisingly far, while also maintaining the slim width of a top notch athlete. In short, it was phenomenal, and the reason that I first noticed her. After gazing longingly at her ass, I felt a warmth and stirring in my loins. I knew I was going to fuck her that morning; it was just a matter of how, in which positions, and how many times. No woman will climb into bed with a man wearing that outfit and not expect to get fucked. As I slid into proper spooning position, I made sure that my dick nestled tightly between her butt cheeks. I also wrapped my right arm around her tight stomach and inhaled the morning aroma of her downy soft hair.
She giggled and sighed and pushed her ass back into me to signal that she enjoyed this closeness as well. That was the signal that I needed to begin this morning session of love making. I could now either get to hittin', or take my time. I decided to delay the inevitable and also prolong the experience and stroke her sensitive stomach.