I got up before Justine and brewed some coffee and started preparing her favorite breakfast, Avocado on toast with a boiled egg on the side. After a few minutes, I heard a lingering moan come from the bedroom, it was Justine stretching before she got out of bed.
“The coffee smells so good,” she said. As she sleeply stumbled from the bedroom.
“Breakfast is almost ready babe.”
“Yum, thanks,” she said, as she sat on a bar stool at the kitchen’s island countertop.
It was a beautiful Sunday, so I suggested we head to the beach for a swim and grab lunch at a nice seafood restaurant near the water.
As we headed home from the beach, Justine napped in the passenger seat, as I held her hand with one hand and drove with the other.
We got home, Justine was in the kitchen chopping up vegetables for dinner. I went up behind her and wrapped my arms around her. I gave her a soft kiss on the neck then shoulder. I whispered
“Did you have a nice day?”
“I had a lovely day babe.”
I brought her in tight to me and kissed her on the right cheek, then gently sucked her earlobe, which I knew was one of her main erogenous zones. She moaned slightly as I brought my hands up and lightly caressed her breasts. Justine arched her back, tilting her head backward, so it rested on my shoulder. I then made my way to the living room to watch TV. Justine dropped the knife and lent forward swooning over the counter
“Oh wow!,” she said.
After dinner, we watched a movie. Justine lay backward on the sofa with her legs outstretched with her feet resting on my thighs. The movie finished, I got up, took Justine’s hand and led her into the bedroom. I kissed her passionately at the foot of the bed, then guided her backward onto the duvet. I took off her dress, bra and underwear, I kissed her lips, neck and continued down to her breast, I gently sucked and twirled my tongue around her harden nipples. I made my way down her toned stomach with soft light kisses. My hands lightly brushed over her body. I continued to kiss her inner thighs, alternating from the left to the right. Justine’s moans became increasingly louder, as I finally touched her wet swollen lips with my tongue.
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