Hi. I was compelled to add a additional chapter(s) to this series although I had originally thought of leaving it where it was. As I write for my pleasure, I found myself hungry for more sensual words to write about. Anyone who has read my works will know, as I am not a professional writer and English is not my first language, you will need to overlook the occasional mistakes. I have greatly appreciated all your feedback and would like it to cunt-inue.
This is part of a series so if you have stumbled on this story, it would be useful to start from the first chapter.
I am hoping you will enjoy the addendum just as much as I enjoyed writing about it.
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It's a new dawn, it's a new day, it's a new life...
The morning after, as I drifted in and out of sleep, a new reality was emerging in my thoughts. The feelings, emotions, memories and fragrances collected in my mind during the night kept rushing back in a dreamy haze as I slowly phased in and out of sleep and wakeful state. What seemed like a dream of a lifetime, soon was recognised as reality as I saw her sleeping next to me. I was on my back and she had curled up next to me under the duvet. Then all the memories of the night rushed back through the fragrances of the lovemaking we had enjoyed. Certain bliss warmed my heart as I relived the deep desires I had quenched by enjoying the moments with her. I had taken a huge step forward and it could had gone terribly wrong in many ways. I was just glad it turned out so good in my favour. While I lay there thinking about her, I found myself drift back to sleep. All the love-making must have taken its toll at least on my sleep if not anything else.
When I finally woke up I looked around and she was not in bed. I heard the shower running in the bathroom. I looked around for the time. It was late into the morning, too late for me to be lying in bed alone.
I got up, did the bed and went to my room. I freshened up and stepped in the shower. All the while, the hot water was running all over me, I kept feeling the warm glow inside me. My prick felt tender and I had to be gentle while I tried to wash it. All the while I was in the shower, I kept thinking and imagining her with me. I could feel her touch all over me. It sent shivers down my spine. Her piercing and thirsty gaze aroused deep desires in me. What made me smile was the fact that now I had developed a relation that I had only imagined before. And she desired me just the same.
I stepped out of the shower, and dried myself. I sprayed her favourite eau de toilette she had got me in our shopping the other day. I put on a thin t-shirt and shorts without any underwear.
I walked into the kitchen past her bedroom. I didn't hear her in the bedroom so didn't know where she was. I opened the refrigerator door and was looking for some milk to get some breakfast sorted for us. Just then I heard a gentle voice behind me, "good morning sweetness."
As I turned around I was startled as I didn't expect her there. She was standing at the edge of the table a short distance away, posing, waiting for me to say something. As I looked at her, I saw the sheer satin robe loosely tied to her waist revealing a generous cleavage for display while it hugged her curves around her waist and ended at her hips. The V flowed close to her boobs caressing them as it parted to reveal a gorgeous cleavage I so much loved to see. She had done her hair in a loose bun which highlighted her neck and shoulders. She was a goddess with eyes pouring with love and desire for me.
"Good morning sunshine," I spoke after I had realised I had been starring at her eating her beauty for a while without saying much.
I think she wanted me to feast my eyes on her because she took her time gently moving close to me. As she came close to me she wrapped her one hand around me with another gently sliding over my chest and coming to rest on my shoulder. She settled in my arm as I held her around her back with one hand and slowly raised my other grazing her shoulder all the way to her face. As her perfume hit me, I smiled at her looking deep in her eyes.
She looked deep into my eyes. "Did you sleep well?"
"Yes." I smiled. "How about you?"
"Like a baby." Her eyes gleamed with gentle love.
"Hungry? I was just trying to fix some breakfast."
She looked at me. Her lips were still framed with a slight grin, her eyes full of love. "Sure. What did you have in mind?"
"What would you like? I was in the mood for some cereal."
"Do you want some eggs?" she looked all over me as she gently ran her fingers on my shoulder and stroked my arm.
"No. I don't want you to trouble yourself. In fact if you like, I will fix you some breakfast if you want." I gently stroked her hair past her ear and touched her cheek.
She moved closer into my hug and very gently kissed my cheek as she whispered in my ear, "When will you learn that everything I do for you is a pleasure for me." As she moved to look at me again, she looked straight in my eyes.
"So any eggs?", she asked me firmly again with a stern smile.
"Ok." I smiled back and kissed her on her cheek as I hugged her. "Will you have some?"
"May be," she said without losing contact with my eyes. "Scrambled or boiled? Or would you like an omelette?"
"Scrambled would be nice." I smiled.
"Scrambled eggs coming up. Give me just a few minutes and I will get it for you." She patted my chest and planted a soft kiss gently and slowly on my lips. She waited as she looked at me deep into my eyes. As she moved away to sort out the breakfast, I started to collect the dishes and glasses to lay out the table. I got some bowls for the cereal and some milk. As I watched her beat the eggs, I could see her bum shake and sway gently. As she moved to stir them in the pan, her boobs perked the sheer robe and I could get glances of her cleavage from the place I was standing. The robe stopped just shy of her bum cheeks giving me a good eyeful of her thighs while she stood at the stove. All the while she pretended she was oblivious to my gaze.
While she continued stirring the eggs in the saucepan, I walked behind her and hugged her gently. I wrapped my arms and pulled her close to me. As I pulled her into my arms she put the spatula down, turned the heat down, moved away from the stove into my arms and wrapped her hands over mine without turning, her back pressed on my chest. I squeezed her into my hug while she melted in my arms. I planted kisses on the back of her neck and she moaned as it sent shivers down her entire body. She lifted her hand and cupped my cheek as I kissed her, stroking my face and running her hand in my hair behind my head. As she leaned back tilting her head to let me kiss her neck, I moved my hands all over her chest touching and caressing her skin through her sheer robe. While my wandering hands glazed around, I could feel her boobs and she stroked my hand when I caressed it.
As I calmed down and loosened my embrace, she turned her head to look at me still standing in front of the stove and softly stroked my cheek. She turned the stove down, and turned around and looked deep into my eyes. I stared at her, looking all over her face, her cheeks, her eyes and her lips.
"I love you." I said softly.
She planted a long kiss on my lips while throwing herself in my arms. I wrapped her tightly as I squeezed her while she melted in my arms.
"The eggs need to be stirred." I tried to pause the hug in the situation.
"Nothing is more important than you," she whispered. "We can always get more eggs."
I smiled. "I get these urges to hug you and kiss you all the time."
"Then every time I would stop everything just for you..." She stared deep into my eyes, running her fingers on my cheek gently playing with me, "...and I would like you never to hesitate no matter what. Agreed?" she paused her fingers caressing my cheek while she waited for my response.
"Ok." I smiled back.
"Promise?" she was very serious in her gaze now.
"Promise." I nodded with compliance.
"Good. I like that. Makes me realise that you want me."
"I always have and will want you." I confessed."I think these eggs are done." I tried lightening the mood.
"Come on then sweetheart." She turned around and stirred the eggs on the dishes to serve. I buttered the toast and we sat down to eat.
We had sat at a corner and played footsie as we ate. I could feel her soft skin as she brushed her legs against mine. I gazed at her all the while I had my breakfast and so did she. She loved my gaze wondering down her neck on to her cleavage and boobs. Her feminine beauty was riveting and I could not get enough. She loved my attention and stroked my hand and arm gently as I gazed at her. Occasionally she would look away and let me undress her with my eyes.
"What?" she paused eating and asked after I had stared at her for a while.
"Nothing." I smiled without much response and looked away.
