"How come you let me sleep?" Victoria reached around me, and stood on her tiptoes looking over my shoulder."How come you let me sleep?" Victoria reached around me, and stood on her tiptoes looking over my shoulder. She held my cock as I peed. "I always wanted to do this," she whispered in my ear, nibbling on it. A small shiver shot down my spine. "I am sorry. You looked so peaceful, I did not want to disturb your rest." The last drop splooshed in the john. "We have many nights to come, one less will not hurt." I turned to speak, but was silenced by her mouth and questing tongue. Something stirred between us. My end of the kiss became more forceful and passionate. "Ohh, David! Are we going to make love before breakfast?" she sighed, arms resting lightly across my shoulders. Her eyelids fluttered; it was a rhetorical question. We took a few minutes to get back to the bedroom from the bathroom. We kissed constantly, playing with each other's bodies. We touched the non-obvious erogenous zones, heightening our tension. We finally made it to the bedroom door. Victoria kissed me quickly, then broke away long enough to dive onto the bed. |