The sun hadn't come out yet out when I woke up, but I could tell it was getting light. Ann was still nuzzled against me, so I carefully moved away in order to relieve myself in the restroom. When I came back I felt wide awake and restless. It was too early to wake her up, but cuddling with her was very appealing. Or, I thought to myself, I could just stay up and maybe take a little tour of her house. I opted for the latter choice. I found a clean t-shirt and some boxers in my bag and put them on.
So far I'd only seen the kitchen, dining room, living room, and Ann's bedroom and bathroom. The house was bigger than one would expect a single person to live in, so assumed that this was the same house that Ann owned when she was married. Upstairs there were two rooms other than Ann's and after seeing the contents of each it was obvious that the kids stayed in them when they visited. Between those two rooms were a bathroom and a closet. On the ground floor the only other room was set up like a den with a small television, a couple tables, bean bags, an old sofa, and a cabinet full of board games. I figured it must have been a room for the kids to hang out in.
The basement was mostly unfinished. Ann had put many boxes down there, and they were neatly organized and labeled. The part that was finished was a small room containing a desk, a small lamp on a table, a filing cabinet, and a few boxes on the floor. I was about to leave when I saw out of the corner of my eye that there was some correspondence on the desk.
I respected Ann's privacy, so I didn't read anything, but I felt compelled to see what else was there. I shuffled through a drawer and found two bibles, one of which had dozens of little pieces of paper in it for bookmarks. I smiled knowing I did the same thing with my own bible. I put the bibles back and opened another drawer. Within it were many envelopes of pictures.
The first few envelopes were full of pictures of various people who I didn't know. One picture caught my eye though. It was of Ann, who looked a little younger, and a young woman who was just as attractive as Ann. She was taller than Ann, had the same type of build, and long straight hair that was red, almost brown in color. Her eyes were brown. It was her smile that was most striking. As I looked at her face I felt myself smile as well. She looked like she could have been my age. I wondered how she and Ann knew each other.
Several more packs of photos later I put them all back and headed up to where Ann was sleeping. It was nearly 8 o'clock, not too early to wake her up, though I wasn't going to do so intentionally. As I made my way back to her I considered trying to fall asleep again, but another idea came to me. Maybe I would wake her with a little surprise, courtesy of my mouth and fingers. The thought excited me.
I smiled as I found her sleeping on her back. She'd kicked the blankets to the bottom of the bed and only a sheet remained over her body. After I took off my shorts and shirt, I slowly pulled back the sheet, carefully putting my weight on the bed between her spread legs. I could barely contain myself, though a small part of me wondered if this was a bad way to wake someone up. I mean, the pleasure would be nice, but what if Ann didn't want to awaken to find she was already working towards an orgasm? I was going to find out.
Her pussy was, to my surprise, already wet. She must have had a good dream, or her body was still feeling turned on from the night before. I littered kisses all over each of her thighs, her belly, and her hips. She stirred for a moment, turning her head aside and shifting her hips a bit before going still. I waited a few seconds before putting my face near her pussy.
Those delicate lips of hers weren't parted like they had been the day before. In the small gap between them I could see her wetness. It was like an invitation for my tongue, so I stuck it out and ran the tip up and down along the darkened edge of each lip. As I did this the lips sort of leaned to one side so I softly pressed my tongue against the bottom of the exposed flesh and took my time licking it a few times. Of course I couldn't let the other side be neglected, so I made sure to lick it as well. And finally I tilted my head sideways and took both labia in my mouth. I didn't suck or squeeze, rather I just held them so I could stick my tongue between them and stroke my tongue back and forth across the inner surfaces. I was greeted by her slick fluids which I gladly consumed.
I must have gotten carried away with having her folds of skin in my mouth because she started to wake up. I thought for sure that after having freed her pussy from my mouth that she'd settle back into sleep, but her eyes gradually open and looked at the ceiling. A few seconds later she saw me and she shook her head and smiled.
"You're so naughty. I thought I was dreaming when I felt something between my legs." She said while rubbing her eyes. "Keep going. I don't mind." She sighed and opened her eyes again. "What a nice way to wake up. I think I'm going to keep you in my closet from now on." She pulled her legs further apart for me, bending them at the knees.
Her hood was looking good by this time, so I let my tongue wander to it. Ann helped me by pulling it back and exposing the clit to me. Her other hand settled on the top of my head, gripping my hair gently.
"That feels so good." Her words were quiet. "That's it, lick my clit. Hmmmm..."
As I was licking her button I eased my index finger into her pussy. "You're so hot inside Ann. And wet too."
"Thanks to that tongue of yours hon." She whispered right as my finger was all the way inside. I pushed up against her g-spot. The reaction was her typical sharp inhale and slight arch of the back. "That's it. Oh god. Slowly fuck me with your finger. And suck my clit, but not too hard."
As I pumped my finger in and out of her I could feel the muscles squeezing it and releasing it. "Are you doing that to my finger?"
"Yeah. Ohhh Scott, I'm going to cum soon."
She seemed to be enjoying this slow type of stimulation so I didn't suck harder or fuck faster. I watched her face as I continued to coax the orgasm out. She had her eyes closed and her mouth open a little bit, occasionally biting on her lip. She looked peaceful. Suddenly she gasped and bucked her hips up causing my tongue to press hard into her clit. That caused an even more violent reaction. Her legs first bent all the way so her heels were touching her ass, and then they shot straight out and she brought them over my shoulders. I knew what that meant, so I took a deep breath. The hand that held my hair pulled me into her now undulating hips. My face was her toy, and she fucked it passionately.
"Ughhh...God I'm cummmmminnnng!" Her voice was shaking. Each time her hips pushed into my face she emitted a little squeal. "Herrrrre it commmmmes!" And with that she moaned loudly and her whole body started to shake. Everything that wasn't shaking was squeezing, including her thighs. I thought she had a vice grip on me the day before, this time was even tighter. I literally couldn't breathe.
She hung there in the thick of her orgasm for what seemed like half a minute. When she finally released me I sucked in a deep breath and laughed. I knew I wanted to wake her up to the gentle tonguing of her pussy. I hadn't expected to get her off this way.
"Good morning." I greeted her finally as I sat next to her.
She struggled to laugh between her deep breaths. "Good morning indeed. How'd you like a permanent job as my personal alarm clock?"
"How's the pay?" I played along.
"Such the smart-aleck." She poked me with her finger as she sat up. "And thank you. That's the first time I've had a wakeup call like that before."
"It was a pleasure." I said and smiled. "Wanna take a shower?"
