In the morning... [I Love The Touch Of A Womens Body Pressed Against Mine]

I slowly wake up, lying still for a moment reassured by your slow and steady breaths. The taste of you lingers on my lips, the feel of your skin on mine our heat gently shared brings me further awake.
Wrapping my arms around you, hands on your breasts, feeling the rise and fall of your chest causes me to move closer, joining our bodies together, your curves fitting within me. All thoughts of work, responsibility, even coffee dissipate like fog on a sunlit morning.