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The early autumn light filled the room, his curtainless window to blame. Zachary's closed eyelids surrendered. "Time to get up," he mumbled in a hoarse whisper in her direction.
Tina's sleeping body slowly came into his clear focus. She laid outstretched and naked. The sheet covering her had fallen to the floor, joining the strewn wreckage of their clothes.
Last night was their first encounter, still a special occasion even though it was his twelfth such.
Every inch of Tina was displayed. Zachary thought better of waking her now. He folded his hands behind his head and leaned back to look.
Her brown hair disheveled from sex and fitful sleep had not given away its silky sheen. Her tits were made taught by the intrusion of cool air coming in the window -- less than a breeze but perceptible to naked skin in its ebb and flow. Those same thermals brought her smell to him in soft waves. Each women Zachary bedded had smelled different but each was undeniably the sweet clean scent of woman. Her tight abs gently rose and retreated in rythym with her breasts, responding to life's breath.
Zach took in the detail of the prickly stuble defending the lobes of her pussy that formed a barricade no match for Zach's determined lips and tongue last night. He thought its presence meant she had not planned on making love.
Her soft perfect thighs and legs were simple beauty.
Zachary was enjoying his twenty fifth year of life, and this moment was a true celebration. Zach was athletic, brown-eyed, had a swimmer's chisel to his smooth upper body and rich brown hair. His smile always birthed dimples. Those played no small part getting Tina in his bed.
Carefully Zachary eased his way to the edge of the bed. Tina sighed and turned over but remained asleep. Zach was relieved she did not arouse.
He stood naked but for one sock he took off for lack of its mate. A little late he thought. As he stretched hands over head, standing naked at the end of his bed his six inch cock was hard and pulsing as he looked over her perfect form.
He spied his shorts but a scan of the floor failed to reveal his briefs which had to declared lost for the moment along with the one sock. He smiled at thoughts of less pleasant occasions in the past when finding his underwear was a ticket to flee. So he did now what he had done then only because he thought the noise of opening his closet to get a new pair of briefs would wake her. Commando was easy when the shorts were string pulled with a redundant elastic waist band.
Picking things up that might offend Tina's daytime sensibilities was his next chore. He specifically looked for and found the now formless condom slumped over on iitself and sticking to the wood floor. He peeled it up and dropped it in the waste bucket.
His next plan was to cover Tina so she'd be more comfortable when she woke. Zachary chose to approach her from the side he could enjoy her ass from -- until the moment he covered it up.
Sitting on the edge of the bed Zachary began to pet her face and head. "Tina, it's 7:30."
Her hazel eyes opened. "Holy fuck I gotta be to work in an hour," she said. She jumped up and bopped about gathering her clothes. Zachary was treated to alternating views of her bent over ass and bouncing breasts. "Shit I can't find my bra," she complained. She headed to the bathroom with the garments she had gathered and ordered Zachary to find the bra HE had taken off her last night. "And make coffee," she added.
When she came out of the bathroom with a towel around he chest she was a little calmer, made more so by the sight of Zachary sheepishly dangling her bra.
She kissed Zachary and said in an almost naughty tone: "The last time I showed up to work wearing the same outfit I had on the day before it was so not worth it," she said. Furiously now brushing her wet hair she looked at Zachary and said "you sure were".
She put down the brush and let Zachary kiss her which turned into raw passion. Overcome with wanting her right then, he dropped her towel and began to rub her breasts--lifting and lowering them and rubbing her dark fat tits in turn, all while running his opposite hand along the inside of her thigh. "Oh baby that is fucking hot" she said. "But I gotta go right now, no time to cum. That's tonight."
Tina's sleeping body slowly came into his clear focus. She laid outstretched and naked. The sheet covering her had fallen to the floor, joining the strewn wreckage of their clothes.
Last night was their first encounter, still a special occasion even though it was his twelfth such.
Every inch of Tina was displayed. Zachary thought better of waking her now. He folded his hands behind his head and leaned back to look.
Her brown hair disheveled from sex and fitful sleep had not given away its silky sheen. Her tits were made taught by the intrusion of cool air coming in the window -- less than a breeze but perceptible to naked skin in its ebb and flow. Those same thermals brought her smell to him in soft waves. Each women Zachary bedded had smelled different but each was undeniably the sweet clean scent of woman. Her tight abs gently rose and retreated in rythym with her breasts, responding to life's breath.
Zach took in the detail of the prickly stuble defending the lobes of her pussy that formed a barricade no match for Zach's determined lips and tongue last night. He thought its presence meant she had not planned on making love.
Her soft perfect thighs and legs were simple beauty.
Zachary was enjoying his twenty fifth year of life, and this moment was a true celebration. Zach was athletic, brown-eyed, had a swimmer's chisel to his smooth upper body and rich brown hair. His smile always birthed dimples. Those played no small part getting Tina in his bed.
Carefully Zachary eased his way to the edge of the bed. Tina sighed and turned over but remained asleep. Zach was relieved she did not arouse.
He stood naked but for one sock he took off for lack of its mate. A little late he thought. As he stretched hands over head, standing naked at the end of his bed his six inch cock was hard and pulsing as he looked over her perfect form.
He spied his shorts but a scan of the floor failed to reveal his briefs which had to declared lost for the moment along with the one sock. He smiled at thoughts of less pleasant occasions in the past when finding his underwear was a ticket to flee. So he did now what he had done then only because he thought the noise of opening his closet to get a new pair of briefs would wake her. Commando was easy when the shorts were string pulled with a redundant elastic waist band.
Picking things up that might offend Tina's daytime sensibilities was his next chore. He specifically looked for and found the now formless condom slumped over on iitself and sticking to the wood floor. He peeled it up and dropped it in the waste bucket.
His next plan was to cover Tina so she'd be more comfortable when she woke. Zachary chose to approach her from the side he could enjoy her ass from -- until the moment he covered it up.
Sitting on the edge of the bed Zachary began to pet her face and head. "Tina, it's 7:30."
Her hazel eyes opened. "Holy fuck I gotta be to work in an hour," she said. She jumped up and bopped about gathering her clothes. Zachary was treated to alternating views of her bent over ass and bouncing breasts. "Shit I can't find my bra," she complained. She headed to the bathroom with the garments she had gathered and ordered Zachary to find the bra HE had taken off her last night. "And make coffee," she added.
When she came out of the bathroom with a towel around he chest she was a little calmer, made more so by the sight of Zachary sheepishly dangling her bra.
She kissed Zachary and said in an almost naughty tone: "The last time I showed up to work wearing the same outfit I had on the day before it was so not worth it," she said. Furiously now brushing her wet hair she looked at Zachary and said "you sure were".
She put down the brush and let Zachary kiss her which turned into raw passion. Overcome with wanting her right then, he dropped her towel and began to rub her breasts--lifting and lowering them and rubbing her dark fat tits in turn, all while running his opposite hand along the inside of her thigh. "Oh baby that is fucking hot" she said. "But I gotta go right now, no time to cum. That's tonight."