He wakes needing to pee. Pausing for a minute he is lost, then he remembers: he is in an apartment. He makes his way to the bathroom and he sits to pee, not wanting to fully wake. He sits there as the aching in his arms and legs remind him of the long lovemaking session the night before. His heart skips a beat, as he knows she will be in the bed naked from their last exhausting fuck.

He returns to the bedroom, the first rays of light come through the curtains and he can just make out her body partly covered by the duvet. Fully awake now, he eases himself gently back on the bed so as not to wake her. He rests on his side, the weight bearing on his elbow. She is lying face away from him and he can see her soft smooth back. He runs his fingers down her spine softly. ‘Please don’t wake up yet,’ he thinks.

His mouth moves to her shoulders, his tongue parts his lips and he gently runs his tongue along her neck and the curve of her shoulder. He feels her move slightly and takes his mouth away; at the same time he moves the duvet away from her so that all her body is exposed to him. He knows what he wants now, he wants to make her think she is dreaming about what is happening to her and to see her reaction.

He slides down the bed gently so his face is in line with the top of her rounded buttocks. His hand takes her right cheek in a soft grasp and his fingers cup under the swell of her soft, smooth, curvaceous ass. How lovely it feels and he has to tell himself ‘gently,’ don’t wake her. As he continues to stroke and squeeze her, his tongue locates the top of her crevice. He runs it round in little circles, tasting just a little salt from the night before. His hand moves and spreads her cheeks just a little, sliding further down the bed so that he can run his tongue along each side of her ass. The light falls across her, he can see her there open and vulnerable to him. She stirs a little and a moan escapes her lips. Her hand moves to her growing nipple. ‘What are her dreams?’ he wonders.

As she lies on her side his mouth traces her inner ass. The urge in him to enter her increases as he rests his hardened cock against her thigh. ‘Please don’t wake yet,’ he thinks as his tongue now finds her ruffled opening and he slowly and very gently touches the centre. He feels her stir again and sees her hand now mauling her full breast as her tongue licks her lips. Her legs open slightly and he can smell her musky scent: it is so fucking lovely, the best breakfast he could have. He opens her cheeks wider and his tongue explores her more. He needs to