She stretched lazily in her bed, as the arms around her slid their way down her body and moved softly between her legs. “Mmm…” she moaned, and turned on her back. “Good morning, beautiful woman.” Peter leaned in and kissed her gently on her lips. She felt warm and silky like a cat stretching out. His hands played lightly between her legs again, and involuntarily, she opened them. Peter's fingers stroked her delicately parting lips, and finding her clitoris, began to make small circles around it. What a way to wake up. I've died and gone to heaven, she thought. “I hate to be a pain, my lovely, but I have to go to work.” His fingers were still playing between her legs. “So I might have to leave you in bed with one of your little toys to finish off this job while I go and take a shower.” He kissed her a few more times, then reached over to the drawer by her bed, rolling back with her favorite vibrator. He kissed her on the lips again. “Take this and make sure you come while I'm in the shower.
