We've promissed ourselves to keep a blog and do better to update our page so here goes..

It starts off then with a story about this morning, about fifty minutes ago..

Last night ended in good spirits, I'd met her family for the second time and as promised attending a birthday, we were rewarded a very drunken night.. Needless to say I was worse off than her and passed out at about 11 whilst she got high with her housemates.

I'm used to being woken up by her, she's a fidgit (a trait easy to fall head over heals for). There's rarely a morning where I've made my own coffee, and rarely a night where I've fallen asleep after her - but this moring I was the fidgit. The searing heat in the UK at the moment turns tomorrow into today and the weeks go past aimless and uncomfortable. We've organised a todo list but we spend most of the time half naked around the bedroom just trying to cool down. There's not many times she can get away with flashing her wet pussy at me under her light dress without me making some attempt - and she knows it, just basking in my attention.

5.00am and the first thing I achieve is stealing a mouth full of water off of the bed side table. The heat struggled with my sleep and my body hot against the sheets pained from the alcohol last night, I'm caught between night and morning just hoping night could hold out until a reasonable hour yet, I wouldn't be writing this two hours later if it did.

She's fast fast asleep when I get up, standing in the kitchen it takes me a few minutes to get my head together. I fill up an oversized wine vessel to the top with water and make my return set on the intention of coming back for a cigarette. She's a light sleeper so knowing she'd be up and hungry for water I placed it next to her and left for five minutes to smoke. Now this is about the time I start getting those ideas she loves, helpless to the reaction in my boxers. Standing at the back door on the morning of a sunny day I imagine back to being in the dark hot bedroom with her, her body wet from the heat, her pretty ass hot and sticky and her pussy glistening. Her stripey cotton knickers, a rare choice for her, sticks to her body making it look all the more desirable. Two days of pent up cum begs to be teased out and I'm easily won over. Casting my cigarette I make straight back for our room - and gladly find she's asleep again, breathing softly. I kneel to her side with her head on my right, place my right hand on the sheet and pull her ass into view, taking my left hand and gently placing it on her lower back. I start running my hand down gaining pressure as my finger begins to slip down between her ass towards the wet patch over her pussy. I gently massage her through the cammel toe crease when all of a sudden I pick up the difference in breathing. She's lying there trying to gather herself, as still as she would be if she were still dreaming, comprehending my invasive hands toying softly with her dirty wet slit. I take the opportunity whilst it is still presenting itself to me and whip her knickers down to the top of her thighs, her response is to tuck her knees up the slightest touch more as if to offer her holes to me. I run my hands back up her legs and past her pussy to grab her peachy soft ass and spread her cheeks. Again, her response is to tuck her legs up, pushing her holes further towards my face, and I lean in.

I start with circles around her ass hole, teasing and seeing how much further she can take those knees up. Eventually she's so presented that my tongue slips seemlessly inside and continues to feel her sitting back for more, deeper, wetter. I release her ass and just gently flick across her hot sticky slit working my fingers towards her lips, feeling the way inside intuitively. I feel for that release from her, to find my fingers slipping easier and easier in and out. It takes the short amount of time I expected before she's well oiled for me to have my dirty little ways. She's particularly well versed at falling in and out of bouts of horniness - she's got all of her perversions locked away in that secret box all women have, and often she's used to that box opening at the most awkward times, and she knows how to unlock it quickly when the right moment presents itself. I slip my cock up to her shaven lips and gently but intently I slip it with one motion deep to the point where her breathing stutters and her head bows gently into her chest. Braless and exposed I can see how it heaves with each of my rapid thrusts, perky B/C cups that fit perfectly into the palm of a mans hand. She's yet to say a word to me as I have it my way, using her at her will, but using her nonetheless. The motion of her body just begs at the cum smacking in their cages against her ass. I paid no attention to her needs this morning, just let into the waves of contractions coaxing my hot white seed into her. Pulling out and slipping her knickers over her ass she greated me with a complaint about how it's going to get messy. A joint later, she was awake whilst I started writing but has since told me she wants me to let her know when she can read it. I'll roll a joint know and get some more rest, but she's going to reap the benefits when she wakes up later for round two, I know exactly what I want for breakfast.

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