My god can that woman kick off a day just oh so right. I awoke around 5:00 AM to gentle kisses. When Julia knew I was awake she laughed softly and kissed me some more. I don’t know how she managed to get on top of me without my waking up. But… I guess that’s just part of her charm. Both of us sleep naked so… “That certainly makes things easier!”
She seemed to be at piece just holding my morning wood inside her as she just kissed and stroked my face, hair, chest, etc. She was super-hot and wet. But at the same time her body was ever so relaxed; none of the usual tension a high level of horniness usually creates. There was no urgency in any of her movements as she whispered, “Thanks for the dream. But this is way better.”
As I tried to turn to the side so she wouldn’t get the full blast of my morning breath, she gently turned my head towards her face again quietly laughing. “Your fine silly. I love that you care about those things. But you’re actually smelling pretty fresh this morning. Your good and… Your hard… And I love you and your breath and hardness and just everything that is you and… Well… All of you and that includes… Well… You. Hey sexy? Did I mention that I love you and that I really just want to enjoy you? Don’t try. Let me take care of things. If it goes limp, I’ll just make it hard again. No worries. Relax and let me indulge us both. You are going to come before I’m finished with you. We both will. Just relax into it. Meditate if you want. Let yourself go to the edge of sleep with the sensations you feel. Clear your mind and enjoy the moment.”
I stretched my arms over head and arched my back, tightening all my muscles to relax my body and just lay back on the pillows. She gave me a gentle squeeze, putting her arms and legs into it and softly said, “Good.”
Neither of us spoke after that and I think I actually did dose off once or twice as I focused on her body and how good she felt against me. That was my only focus. No worrying about coming or staying hard or getting her off. I was just riding the wave, even after I came the first, second and third time, once in her mouth and twice inside her pussy.
When it finally all came to an end, I felt a tingling sensation throughout my entire body. And… Yeah… My skin felt like it had been in contact with a mild peppermint oil in those places where I could feel her cum and mine. But I’m pretty sure that most of the wetness was her. “She really squirted hard on at least five different occasions.”
We finally got out of bed at around 9:00 PM to start the day. But… I’m pretty sure that neither of us wanted to let go of one another. It was just that awesome.
After having a light breakfast, I changed the sheets while she showered. Then I jumped in after Julia was done. After that we both took a little time on our laptops to check email and things.
Neither of us seeing anything important email and voicemail wise, we collected up a few things we needed to take back from the apartment to the house before giving the place a final once over with the vacuums. Julia started in the bedroom and me in the living room. By the time we were ready to leave at noon, even the laundry was done.
Before going home, we hit the diner for lunch, both of us savoring the food, coffee, and the feel of each other under the table. Maria, our waitress, didn’t seem to have a problem with us both sitting on the same side of our corner booth together. And… Julia confirmed for me as we were pulling out of the parking lot that our waitress was giving us knowing looks and grinning from ear to ear every time she came over. Julia playfully said, “I do believe she approves of us.”
When we got back to the house and put all the stuff away that we needed to, we headed off to our respective offices to do some journaling, reading, and in my case computer maintenance. This included a problem Julia was having with her email putting the wrong stuff in the Junk folder.
Microsoft Narrator wasn’t working right with the business account on my machine. At least, that was the case until I fixed it.
We both have desktop computers at the house and use our laptops at the apartment, which makes sense. In fact, we usually just leave the laptops behind at their respective workstations set up in the apartment; two office sized teakwood desks and a love seat taking up one half of the bedroom, along with two filing cabinets. It’s hardly cluttered, even with the desk chairs; the layout fitting nicely into an area that’s about 11 by 10 and finished off with a rather plush 8 by ten carpet of Julia’s choosing. I think she said it was black, burgundy, blue, and white in some sort of pattern. Our dresser, nightstand and full-sized bed take up the other half of the bedroom; no one having to climb over anyone to get around with such a simple layout.
Like our home, most of the furniture in the apartment is high quality mahogany or else teakwood. Each area has just enough functional furniture for what we need and isn’t overcrowded with knickknacks and other assorted fluff; both of us finding that kind of clutter abhorrent.
And now? I smell steak cooking in the kitchen. My books are ordered. Everything is running with my clients stuff the way it should. So, I see no reason I should not head into the kitchen and help Julia make dinner, easing into a nice quiet peaceful New Year’s Eve for two.
All in all, it really has been an awesome holiday season. We might even go all out next year and put up decorations and a tree, “Just for the fuck of it!”