Even the furniture was minimal and I missed the presence of a traditional dressing table with a mirror. Next to me, Jason was lying on his side, head propped up on his arm gazing at me. “Hi,” he murmured. The sheet covered his lower body and I know he was expecting his morning wake up fuck. My bum was better though still sore. I had an idea. I peeled back the sheet to see a ready and waiting erection. Sticking my tongue out, I manoeuvred across his reclined naked torso. My lips pressed down on his chest, kissing his tiny nipples. Downward my tongue licked, his skin tasted divine and scrummy. I reached his muscular groin and rolled my wet tongue around the soft, downy hair of his balls. My fingers twirled around the pubic curls and he shifted his weight and smiled as I opened my mouth to receive him. Lying there, he moaned softly, stroking the back of my head as I went about the business of pleasuring him. “Ummm, a good start to the day,”
