She rose from her slumber.
She was in his embrace.
It wasn’t a dream.
She nuzzled against his chest. After decades she finally shared a bed with him.
This wasn’t the lust filled, hard, raw, rough sex of the past.
This was emotion filled love making.
She had never had him upon waking.
She kissed his mouth, his neck, his chest.
Vince stirred, but didn’t wake.
She kissed his stomach.
She reached the area that was in her last night. The smell of sex remained, it was strong, pungent, yet inviting. She had never seen him without an erection. She took him in her mouth. The taste of their love beckoned her to continue.
He stirred some more, but did not wake. Yet there was an awakening. He filled her mouth as his cock became hard. He was now awake. His hands running though her hair.
“Good morning Patty.”
She removed him from her mouth, looked up at him, smiled and returned the greeting, and then went back to him.
She took all of him, she moved quicker, using only he mouth. Vince didn’t take long to achieve his climax. She took all he gave her.
She released his cock, but held his essence.
She played with him, touching his receding erection.
She swallowed him.
She moved to his mouth and kissed him.
He didn’t hesitate to return her kiss. He could taste himself. He hungered for her.
“Vince, I love you.”
He smiled, “I love you more.”