I started out this morning happy and languid and in love. I snuggled further into his arms and kissed his neck and his chest and ran my hands on his skin, earning the soft groan I love. He was sleepy and I wasn’t awake yet either, and he was so warm and snuggly. I ran my hands over his back, his bottom, his legs, petting his soft skin. I touched him lightly and massaged him and he kissed me and pulled me tighter to him, petted my back, dozed. After a long time petting we checked the clock.
Mmm.. there is time for eggs, love. Or there is time for.. hmmmm. I ran my hands over his naked body and cocked my pelvis against him. He laughed with a little delight and pretended to think about it as I rolled him to his back and slid down his body. We took our time.
Then tonight I met a man I’d met on OK Cupid. He was pretty cute, but I’d like our conversation more and was happy that seemed the same in person. Continue reading