It looks like another wet and dreary day today and my Princess has to go to work while I have a day off. I decided to get up extra-early and start serving her before she awoke. I set my alarm for quarter of an hour before hers and made her a cup of tea to drink in bed. I placed it silently on her bedside table and sneaked back into bed. She looked so beautiful, curled up and small under the duvet, and I couldn't resist gently kissing her smooth, brown back until she eventually awoke.
I asked if I could give her an orgasm.
" I haven't really got time. It's either that or breakfast." she replied, somewhat impatiently.
"I can make you breakfast whilst you have a shower" I helpfully, hopefully suggested.
"Go on then, but it will have to be quick" she agreed, rolling onto her back and parting her legs slightly.
I spent the next ten minutes with eyes closed, concentrating hard on doing a good job and giving her a satisfactory orgasm in the small time allotted, kissing her adoringly throughout and trying to stop my raging hard-on from causing any annoyance by poking her in the hip.
Once she came I told her how much I love her and left her to get ready for work. I came downstairs and prepared a fruit salad for her to take with her.
By the time she left for work I was already in my overalls, paint can in hand, about to start painting the spare room. I offered to give her a night of pampering tonight and she will see how she feels later. Fingers crossed.
"If we can carry on like this it might just work" she said, before leaving.
I asked if I could give her an orgasm.
" I haven't really got time. It's either that or breakfast." she replied, somewhat impatiently.
"I can make you breakfast whilst you have a shower" I helpfully, hopefully suggested.
"Go on then, but it will have to be quick" she agreed, rolling onto her back and parting her legs slightly.
I spent the next ten minutes with eyes closed, concentrating hard on doing a good job and giving her a satisfactory orgasm in the small time allotted, kissing her adoringly throughout and trying to stop my raging hard-on from causing any annoyance by poking her in the hip.
Once she came I told her how much I love her and left her to get ready for work. I came downstairs and prepared a fruit salad for her to take with her.
By the time she left for work I was already in my overalls, paint can in hand, about to start painting the spare room. I offered to give her a night of pampering tonight and she will see how she feels later. Fingers crossed.
"If we can carry on like this it might just work" she said, before leaving.
Nothing gets me harder than your stories. keep it up
ReplyDeleteAlso, I'd love to hear what happens tonight. Even if she says, Not tonight. Hearing no makes me squirm even more :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Glenn, glad you like. New post coming up!
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