He woke with a start when his arm fell at his side and merely landed on the empty bed. She was already awake and preparing for her day. He glanced over at her side of the bed and saw the clock, it was still early. Throwing the covers off himself, he spun around and sat up, rubbed his cobwebbed eyes and reached for his sweatpants. He grinned as he stood, looking down and thinking that she would enjoy the sight and made his way into the kitchen to greet her.
The scent of coffee welcomed him and she gasped lightly when she first saw him enter. "You're up early." She smiled at him and could not help but glance down at him. "Both of you." She added with a wry grin of her own. He offered open arms to her and she embraced him, still feeling the warmth of the bed emanating from him and a poking feeling on her thigh. She let slip a soft moan and held him tightly. She slipped a hand down and took hold of the bulge in his sweatpants, caressing his erect cock inside them. "What's with this so early?" She whispered.
He took in the sensation of her grip on him and he grinned at her. "What can I say, it was a nice dream." She gripped him harder and he too moaned.
"It had better have been of me!" She retorted and squeezed his cock.
He nodded, hiding the tiny sting of pain. "Any dream of this gorgeous body arouses me." He let a hand slip across one breast and she felt the touch through her camisole.
She tried to step out of his hug and looked over at the stove clock. "Well, unfortunately, we don't have time for fun this morning." She watched his disappointment on his face. "I have so much to do today."
He let her go and his arms fell to his side. "Very well." He sighed. "Let me grab a coffee and I'll drive you to work. I need the car this morning." She nodded and went to prepare a cup for him, still smiling at the earlier pleasure. "Guess I'll go get dressed then." He mumbled and tugged lightly on his sweatpants, lowering them slightly and at once the tip of his still erect cock shown. She turned to listen and her eyes fell to it and she gasped. "So much for this thing I suppose." He continued to lower his clothes and he was fully exposed to her.
"Tease." She told him and smiled as she finished pouring the coffee.
He walked back to the bedroom and got dressed more appropriately and returned to an awaiting coffee. Seated at the little table, they discussed their day's plans and when she was about to leave to prepare herself, he reached out and took her by the arm. With a small tug, she was sitting down on his lap. She could still feel the bulge in his jeans and she leaned down to kiss him softly.
"I'll take good care of that tonight, I promise." She whispered and he slipped a hand under her camisole, cupping her breast and teasing her nipple between two fingers.
Her moan was the opposite reaction to her intentions; she loved his affection but hated the fact that she had no time to enjoy this. "I've got to go get dressed!" She whispered, kissing him once more and stood, loosing his hand from her body and he sat back, limp and saddened.
She was glad he would drive her to work today; it gave her some time to finish applying her make-up in the car. He glanced over at her, her eyes fixed to the visor mirror and the little lipstick tube in her hand; he could not help but giggle.
"You know, these roads are in pretty rough shape, wouldn't want to hit a pot hole." He laughed.
"So watch where you're going then!" She told him, nearly finished with her fancying herself.
They neared her office and he gave her a quick glance. "You forgot a button." He commented, noticing an abundance of exposed cleavage.
