Kenney picked me up and took me to his bed.
"Oh my God, the one place I've wanted to be for weeks now!" I thought.
We kissed and he lay me on the bed. I slid over to make room for him. Kenney takes me in his arms again and I lay my head on his chest as we fall sleep.
The next morning I woke up to find that Kenney was not in bed with me. I got up and found one of his T-shirts at the foot of his bed. I pulled it on and went to the bathroom. I freshened up and decided to go in search of my lover for another session of sex. I found Kenney in just his boxers sitting at the kitchen table eating a bowl of cereal and a cup of coffee sitting next to his elbow. I walked over to him and leaned down to kiss him. He kissed me back and I said, "Good morning, how are you?"
"Great" Kenney said between mouth fulls of food.
There was that sexy smile again. I picked up the cup of coffee and took a sip before setting it back down. Then I walked behind him as he continued to eat and put my hands around his neck sliding them down his chest slowly. My lips rested against his ear and I kissed and gently bit his ear lobe.
"I did not come in here to watch you eat cereal for breakfast. I came to have you for breakfast," I said.
Kenney put down the nearly empty bowl of cereal, and turning he pulled me into his arms. Slowly sliding his hands underneath the shirt, he pulled it up exposing my breasts. My nipples were erect and he lightly traced them with his finger tips followed by his lips. Kenney took my right breast in his mouth and sucked on it as my fingers raked through his hair pulling his head closer. I loved the feel of his tongue running over my engorged tip. I moaned my pleasure at his oral homage to my breast, but I wanted my breakfast, and while being devoured by Kenney was so very hot, I reluctantly broke our embrace.