After my girlfriend (who I'll refer to as Baby in these stories) moved in, we quickly fell into a routine. Like I said, I worked from home and provided everything for her. She decided she wanted to get a job too for some extra money, something I told her was not necessary but she insisted. She was able to get a part-time job at a hotel as a breakfast attendant. I'm an early riser and begin my work day earlier than most of the others on my team, so this worked well for me. She worked Monday to Thursday from 5am-12pm, and I worked Monday to Friday typically from 7am-5pm.
When we were in public, we conducted our relationship as any other relationship. But at home, we were a whole different vibe. She typically wore as few clothes as possible, as did I. Not just for sex but for comfort as well. I have a collection of robes that I wear daily, usually with nothing underneath. Baby prefers a flowy nightgown or loose shorts and a tank top. All very comfy and easy to remove.
We were all over each other every chance we got. Truthfully, we still are. We just aren't always as urgent as we were in the beginning. Many times, Baby would slip into my office and sit in my lap to nurse and twiddle my nipples. It never stopped here. Inevitably, my hands would leave the keyboard and find her pink pussy. Our most intimate moments were when I would make her cum all over my fingers while she nursed. It seemed to comfort her a lot to nurse from me even when I wasn't playing with her pussy.
A little over two months after she moved in, I found her in the living room after work. She hadn't visited me in the office all day, but I just assumed she was tired from work. When I found her on the couch, she looked very concerned. I asked what was on her mind, and she told me that she was worried she was more invested in our relationship than I was. I could tell she wanted to say something, so I told her that she could tell me anything. This is when she let it out that she was in love with me but didn't want to say it too soon if I didn't feel the same way.
I pulled her over to me and kissed her long and deep. When I pulled away, I pushed her hair behind her ear and told her that I was very much in love with her as well. She started crying, and I immediately pulled her to me, opened my robe, and pulled her head to my chest. Her lips found my nipple and I rocked her while she sucked, moving between the two and tweaking the other as she sucked. I ran my hands all over her body and held her that way for so long.
After probably an hour of holding Baby as she stimulated my nipples, I pulled her face up to mine and kissed her long and slow, pushing my robe off. I stood her in front of me and told her to slowly take her clothes off for me. She held my gaze and pulled her shirt over her head. I watched as her tits fell free of her shirt and my mouth watered. She turned around and slid her shorts down, slowly bending over and revealing her perfectly plump, round ass and her beautifully waxed, pink pussy.