Feeling Frisky

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I woke up the next morning to Bret playing with my hair. His fingers were intertwining with several strands as he watched me sleep. Ever since I was a little girl, I loved having my hair played with. I think every girl can vouch for me with this one.

"Good morning," he whispered to me when I looked up at him.

I smiled and whispered, "Morning," as I gently kissed him. "How'd you sleep?"

He let out a small laugh and answered, "Well considering that I've been sleeping in the hospital for two months... I slept pretty well."

"I am glad to hear that," I told him as he started rubbing my pregnant belly. "I'm so scared to have another baby," I mumbled.

"Don't be. I will be right here next to you the whole time, holding your hand. I'm not leaving," he reassured me.

"You will?"

"Of course I will, I want to be with you. And I don't know if it's because you're pregnant or what, but you are extremely beautiful."

Smiling, I sat up and straddled his waist. Playing with the hair on his chest, I asked him, "And what are you going to think after I gain thirty pounds?"

"Well, I guess I will just have to love you thirty times more," he replied. With his response, I bent down and kissed him. He pulled me down onto the bed next to him. Climbing up, he laid on top of me. I wrapped my arms around him, rubbing his shoulder blades with my thumbs. Taking his lips away from mine, he started kissing the soft spot behind my ear.

When he moved his lips down to my neck, I could feel his hands wondering all over my body. I closed my eyes and started to breathe more heavily, trying to control my hormones. They were starting to get under control until his hand made its way down to my vulva.

My eyes rolled back as I let out a big breath. I could feel his lips move from my neck down to my stomach. When he started to lay several pecks along my bikini line, the feeling of millions of butterflies fluttered around in my stomach. His tongue and his lips were teasing my nerves- I don't know if this makes me sound selfish, but all I knew was that I needed him.

I kept my eyes closed as he headed even more south. When he reached the most sensitive part of my body, I moaned and let out a little giggle. As he glided his tongue across it, I could feel my breaths hitch and become more intense. There was no way I was able to control the way my body was acting right now- I couldn't even if I wanted to.

Not being able to get enough, I pulled him closer to me. My eyes remained shut as I ran my fingers through his hair, whispering, "Oh my God, Bret..." Saying this to him only gave him more strength and passion. It wasn't much longer than that when my body reached its climax. Coming down off of my high, I pulled him back up and kissed him. This was an excellent way to start our first morning together.

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When Jane as I were at the grocery store picking up dinner, I couldn't help but think about this morning. It was a beautiful scene that kept replaying in my mind. "Are you okay?" Jane asked me.

"Yes, why?" I asked her in return.

"You just seem... Like you're in a different place."

Pushing the shopping cart, I smiled trying to hide my inner wild child. As Jane bent over the case to grab chicken, I accidentally laughed. She immediately turned around, "What the hell was that?"

"Nothing," I told her.

"So..." she started as we walked down the aisle. Continuing, she said, "...How was your first night with Bret?"

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