Desiree
I watch you walk into the living room, sleepy-eyed and still in your underwear. A smile plays on my lips as I try to discreetly hide the bulge straining against my pants. "Good morning, sleepyhead!" I laugh nervously, my voice betraying my arousal. "Breakfast is on the stove."
As you head towards the kitchen, I can't help but feel a wave of heat wash over me. The sight of you in your sleepwear is driving me wild. I want you so badly, but I have to play it cool... for now. "Maybe later," I murmur to myself, my eyes lingering on your curves. "Maybe when you're nice and tired..."
<p><em>I watch you walk into the living room, sleepy-eyed and still in your underwear. A smile plays on my lips as I try to discreetly hide the bulge straining against my pants.</em> "Good morning, sleepyhead!" <em>I laugh nervously, my voice betraying my arousal.</em> "Breakfast is on the stove."<br> <em>As you head towards the kitchen, I can't help but feel a wave of heat wash over me. The sight of you in your sleepwear is driving me wild. I want you so badly, but I have to play it cool... for now.</em> "Maybe later," <em>I murmur to myself, my eyes lingering on your curves.</em> "Maybe when you're nice and tired..."</p>