Saturday Morning 22

first story, please be nice....

Its early morning, the sun is just starting to come up. I slip out of your bed still nude from our love making the night before. I turn and look at you still sleeping, so amazing. I kneel down and find the "toys" from last night, I pick them up and carry them with me into the bathroom. I love the door open. I learned my first few days with you never to close a door between us, unless the children are going to see me. I sit down on the toilet, and pee. I finish and wipe myself. I look over and laying on the ledge of the tub is a royal blue sports bra and a white pair of nylon soccer shorts (school colors, nice I think to myself) I reach into the hamper and find your dirty panties from yesterday pink silk a little big on me but I don't mind, I like to feel like I'm close to you when I run. I bring them to my nose and breath in deep. Licking my lips I slip them on. Then my shorts and last my sports bra. I brush my teeth. and wash the toys and put them in a drawer. I slip out of your bedroom quietly, and go downstairs its Saturday morning, your husband is already up. He slept in the guest bedroom last night because I was in your room.

He smiles as I pickup my phone and my ear buds.

"Good morning." I say softly.

"Good morning Jill." He reply's "4 miles in about 20 minutes?

I smile and say "4 miles with a warm up and a cool down in about 20 minutes, soccer tryout are in like 2 weeks."

"Have a good one" he says as slip on my shoe's and, open the door.

Its Saturday, and he will be at the golf course by the time I get back. He has always been so accepting of me, I remember when You asked me to move across the country to live with you and your family. You assured me that your husband wanted this for you. From the time I arrived he has been nothing but good to me giving us our space and always being so nice to me. I have to be honest, the nights you tell me to sleep in the guest bedroom still break my heart but I understand, and I knew going into this that was part of the arrangement. I know I have helped your marriage, because both you and your husband have told me a few times that things between the two you have gotten much better, since I arrived. It makes me happy to sort of help. Your children have also been great, they like they have someone to hang out with and play soccer with or video games, they have grown on me quite a bit. I do know my place, I am yours, we have not had like a formal collaring ceremony but I'm sure you panning it.

I smile as I run past one of the neighbors out for her walk with her dog. You told me her name but I really don't remember, I have met so many new people. I wonder if she thinks I am your niece, maybe like a nanny, or some type of exchange student. If she only knew how last night you had me bent over your bed as you were pushing you're feeldoe in and out of me, your hands on my hips holding me tight as I came for you. Or how right after then you lowered your self on my face and used my face and tongue to bring you to an orgasm. Then kneeling down as you had your Jilly lick your bottom until you came again. I think about yesterday morning. After I got back from my run and you were in the shower, you asked me to join you. I joined you in the shower, washing your hair, and your body. They you put your hands on my shoulders and started to push me down to my knees, I looked up at you and you nodded your head as I went to my knees.

We had talked about you wanting me to do this for you. I told you about my desire to do it. I just didn't expect it this morning. I looked up at you and nodded my head as I opened my mouth. Next came your golden stream. First hitting my cheek, then my nose, then my chin as you control your golden stream and start pouring it into my mouth. At first the taste is overwhelming. I try to let it pour down my throat and I fight the urge to choke. You turned your body and stopped. You looked down at me and let me catch my breath. After a few seconds I looked back up at you and nodded. You smiled and took your right hand and guided my chin to you. This time you didn't miss and your stream went right into my mouth a little slower this time. I managed to drink you down that time, taking short breaths through my nose. Once you had finished you pushed my face into your cunny and my mouth found your clit, you were so excited it only took me a minute to bring you to your first orgasm of the day.

I smile to my self as I round the corner to your house, and I start a medium paced walk, to cool down. I look at my phone and its 6:55. I'm 5 minuets ahead of schedule. I put my arms up over my head and steady my breathing. I take my shoes off in the garage. Like if figured your husbands car is gone, so I'm making breakfast for just the four of us. (Some people are suckers for McDonald's breakfast I think to myself) I get into the kitchen and splash some cool water from the faucet onto my face, then I wash my hands and start breakfast. Breakfast burritos will work, I find everything and need and whip them up. Your husband has already made the coffee, and I know just how you like it. I leave 2 burritos on a covered plate on the counter. If the kids are up they will find them, if they are not when they smell breakfast they will find them. I leave a note that says "breakfast."

I carry a try with your breakfast up the stairs and slip into your bedroom. You're already up with a cup of coffee and the paper. A twinge of jealousy hits me as I think to myself, your husband made love to you while I was running. I tell myself to calm down, that was part of the agreement. I smile at you and do a slow turn.

"Good morning, how did you sleep?"