A winter's morn (fm:romantic, 541 words) | |||
Author: ethelfrog | |||
Added: Aug 06 2003 | Views / Reads: 677 / 0 [0%] | Story vote: 8.00 (1 vote) | |
A man wakes up one winter's morn and sees his wife in the kitchen of the log cabin they have rented for a getaway weekend | |||
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It's a winter's morning and I am woken by the dawn light creeping through the windows. I reach over and find that you are not beside me. I sit up and look around to see you in the kitchen area of the open plan log cabin. We've rented this place deep in the country, miles from anywhere and anyone, for a weekend away from the kids, the city, the hustle and the bustle. A chance to relax, and unwind. A chance to play............undisturbed.Out of the floor to ceiling front window I can see an expanse of deep crisp snow and a clear blue morning sky. Although it's cold outside, an open fire flickers keeping the room warm. You haven't bothered to dress and have just put on an old shirt. You are busy mixing some ingredients together in a bowl presumably making something tasty for breakfast. As you move around the kitchen I admire your body. Your pert breasts sway rhythmically as you stir; your erect nipples alternately peeking out from behind the shirt. When you lean forward, the shirt opens and I see your breasts in their full glory. You move to the far side of the kitchen and as you bend over to get something out of the cupboard I see the firm rounded cheeks of your bottom and your sweet pussy between them. There's no doubting that I'm awake now. I say nothing; luxuriating in the view although I suspect you know I am awake, as you seem to stay bent over for longer than is strictly necessary.
Pretty soon you walk over with a pile of steaming hot pancakes, some ...
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