Awakening you this morning after watching you sleep for a bit, slipping out of the bed and down to the foot of it, lifting the covers to expose your foot... massaging it lightly and seeing you stir and open your eyes, half-opening, then pretending to sleep as I kiss your instep. I lift the covers off you gently, looking at the body which gave me so much pleasure for so long last night and into the wee hours of the morning.
Gently, quietly, I lift your foot to my mouth as I creep onto the bed, supporting your leg with my hand, my mouth kissing, nibbling, licking your calf as I watch your legs part, seeing the sheet still damp with our mingled juices. Placing your foot on my thigh I take the other leg and lift it also, again kissing though this time more eagerly along the skin of your calf to your knee, where I lick and kiss and suck at the soft sensitive skin. I hear you moan and I stop, uttering a low "shhhhhh", and then kissing again above your knee.
Moving up on the bed I place your left leg on my right shoulder, turning to kiss the soft inside of your thigh as I gaze at you, watching your skin flush as you pretend to sleep, and lift your right leg to my left shoulder as I crouch down, your feet in the air, my mouth alternating kisses from left to right on your creamy sweet thighs. You moan again and I stop, as though to keep from waking you, and I see a slight grimace on your face as your breathing intensifies but you again try to sleep, or at least pretend to. When comfortable with your attempts, my kisses resume again, now matched by light circular feather-like touching up and down your thighs, side, tops, and beneath as my kisses continue.
I look down at your center, your legs spread on either side of my face, and see your lips visibly swelling and moistening as my kisses near. I can feel your heat radiating up toward me and the scent of your womanhood excites me and fills my senses. My hands are now caressing that soft sensitive place where your sweet full buns meet the backs of your thighs, lightly stroking, caressing, traveling from the outside to the edges of your crack, constant, tingling touches.
My mouth nears you and my hands slip beneath you, caressing and touching as I spread your cheeks behind. Your buns now in my hands my kisses are now just an inch from your sodden center and I long and ache for a taste of you but want this to linger a little longer. Squeezing your buns gently I let my fingertips tease at the edges of your tight bunghole, massaging it and teasing and stretching it lightly while my kisses near you, my cheek warm as you seem to give off a moist heat, and probing your lightly behind with my fingertips as my kisses move down to your taint, my tongue now flicking against you as I nuzzle and suck and lick at your skin.