The clock struck 8. It was 8 in the morning. The sounds that came from the clock woke him up. Vishal opened his eyes to find Flavia lying on him, her hair completely scattered and with traces of semen on her face. The semen on her face glittered lightly from the sunlight that oozed through the openings of the red curtain behind the couch. Seeing this reminded him of the exotic sex they had last night. They had fucked all night. He felt so very tired from the sex last night. He could barely move a muscle, but he felt movement of a few muscles on the lower part of his abdomen. He was getting hard seeing her. She appeared like an angel, an angel that just woke up from bed after a long night's sex. The sunlight that fell on them enhanced her appearance and gave a boost to his morning wood. The heat from the sun gave them a light solace in the now very cool AC room. While he was at it, lying still just staring at her, she too had woken up. She too was quite tired from last night.
"Good morning" She said, as she completed her yawn.
"Good morning" he added.
He started caressing her. She played along. She moved up to kiss him. It was a mild kiss. Vishal tried in vain to use his hands to pull her head towards him to deepen the kiss but she had already gotten up from him. He managed to grasp her hand and pulled her towards him. He pulled her onto him and kissed her. This time, it was kind of deep. It lasted a minute before she broke it to take a breath.
"Won't you take care of me?" asked Vishal, moving his eyes to his semi-erect penis as he finished.
She took a look and with a short murmur, slowly adjusted the penis and lowered herself, gradually taking his penis into herself, "You naughty boy."
She used all her energy, moving up and down his shaft, which had now become completely hard. He also cooperated by moving his hips up and down to match her movements. They were slowly gaining energy after last night which they spent on sex. He moved his hands over her back and to her ass. He grasped it and started massaging it, simultaneously assisting her in her task. She used her hands to lean over and kissed him. Just as she pulled up from his shaft, she would push over into his mouth and her tongue would explore its way deep into his mouth. The process reversed when she lowered herself, taking the penis back. Her tongue would retreat and Vishal's would force itself into her mouth. Again when she lifted herself, her tongue would force itself his mouth. This went on for quite a while, till Vishal came and she followed. With a sigh of relief and tiredness, they both fell back to sleep. They dozed all morning.
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Vishal woke up and saw that Flavia had already gotten up. He got up and scanned around for her with his sleepy eyes. He didn't see her anywhere. He slowly got up and looked around. He heard the shower and followed the sound to her bathroom.
She had a big bathroom, fully equipped with everything that should be there. He spotted her in the shower, completely covered in soap. He almost didn't recognize her. She appeared different. Without giving a thought, he went in and joined her in the shower. He thought that he was so tired from sex and the hangover had got to him. He took the shower gel and stealthily lathered it all over him. Then, he pulled her towards him and used his hands, mouth, chest, almost every part of his body to feel her. He turned her and took her from behind. His hands moved around until they found her breasts. He kneaded them as he pushed himself into her. All the while she kept quiet.