Morning Light

Dawn is breaking, and you stir.  Not sure if you are awake or in a sweet dream, you feel hands glide over your hips and down your taunt thighs.  A lazy smile spreads across your face as you reach your arms to stretch.  The alarm will soon sound and your day will begin, but you wish to hold on to this dream a moment longer.

You slide your hand over to your lover’s side and find their cooling pillow, whilst fingertips tickle your inner thigh.  Allowing your knees to be parted, you surrender to your lover’s query as you gleefully realize that you are not dreaming.

Will you make it to work on time?  Or will you stay in bed and play?

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