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The bedroom is cool, but cozy at 6 o'clock on Saturday morning. I can hear fine drops of rain pattering lightly on the roof of the condo. As I sleepily open my eyes, the muted light from the shuttered window casts a peaceful glow over your room. Next to me, I can hear you quietly breathing in and out as you sleep.I snuggle closer to you, feeling your long hair between my face and the back of your neck. As I wrap my arm around your waist, I feel the warmth coming from your long, slender, naked body through my soft, gray tank top. I smile and sigh softly...this feels amazing. One thing I know in life: sleeping with someone else beats the pants off sleeping alone.As I lie next to you, enjoying the quiet morning, I remember everything we did yesterday--packing, moving, unpacking...we were so tired from all the activity that we were asleep as soon as we hit the pillow. We were talking, so I just ended up sleeping in your bed instead of my own. You didn't seem to mind.We met a few months ago at a mutual friend's party. We started talking and liked each other right away, so we started hanging out. Hanging out soon turned to making out, which soon turned to...well, I'm sure you remember. So when my roommate of several years suddenly decided to ditch me and move in with her boyfriend, I knew exactly who I wanted to replace her with. You were looking for a place closer to the college anyway, so things just sort of fell into place.As I'm thinking, lying close enough to smell the sweet, flowery conditioner you use, my eyes start to wander down your face, over the smooth, shiny skin on your shoulder to your breasts, slowly rising and falling, and I start to feel a bit playful."Hmm, what to do..." I wonder. 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After rolling you onto your back, I straddle your hips. I unclasp my pink bra and slip it out from underneath my top. Lowering myself over you, I feel your lovely mounds against my rapidly stiffening nipples. My cheek grazes the warm skin of your face as I whisper in your ear, "Good morning, lover."Finally, you take a deep breath and seem to rouse from sleep. "Mmmm...what's going on?"In response, I cover your mouth with slow, affectionate kisses. I feel you start to kiss me back, squeezing them each time I pull away. "Wow, she's such a good kisser..." I think to myself, my face growing hot."What's on my face?" you ask after another minute. As you reach for the makeshift blindfold, I grab your wrist: "Leave it on baby, I think it's sexy." You frown--I know you don't submit easily--and you reach Yeşilyurt escort bayan (http://yesilyurt.t2bro.net) with the other hand. Something about seeing you blindfolded stirs me, however, and I stop you, roughly pinning both wrists above you against the headboard."Hey!" you protest, as you start to squirm, but I wrap both my legs around yours and hold you down. I almost can't hold on as you continue to struggle, but you settle down a bit when I start to kiss your neck. I can tell you like the attention because you've started to feel a bit fevered yourself.Starting to feel a bit safer, I move one hand to your chest and start massaging your breast, kneading it and rubbing your nipple with my palm. I'm so hungry for you as I start rocking my hips against you in a slow, sensual rhythm while I continue to kiss your neck. Just then, you suddenly flip me onto the bed next to you, and you're on top of me in a second. As you hold me down by my shoulders, I cross my legs behind your lower back, almost in a fetal position with my swollen pussy jammed deliciously into yours. You slide the folded pillowcase up to reveal your beautiful eyes and stare at me in a bemused look, as if to say, "Did you really think you'd get away with that?". I grin up at you while petting your shoulders."Didn't you enjoy your wake-up call, roomie?"Leaning closer, with your weight on your elbow, you reply, "I enjoyed it, Sarah." You then kiss me deeply, while running your hand through my long, dark brown hair. "However, I'm still going to have to punish you for being so sneaky. I'm sure you'll agree that you deserve it." "Yes, Roxanne," I say quietly, with a hint of a smile.With one last kiss, you untangle yourself from me and slide down the bed, stand and walk Escort Zeytinburnu (http://zeytinburnu.t2bro.net) to the dresser. I watch you bend to open the lowest drawer, the lacy black and white panties hugging your ass, accentuating the mound pressing through the thin cloth. You return with several short, blue ropes. My face flushes hot when I see them and I can't suppress a smile."To be honest, it's hard for me to think of you tying me up as a punishment.""Oh I know full well that you like this part," you say with a smirk. "The punishment is what comes after." Climbing back on the bed, you place my hands through the holes at the bottom of the headboard, and tie them securely in place. You then tie my feet, one to each leg of the bed, so I am lying spread-eagle underneath you...helpless. I think I might melt with arousal.Standing at the end of the bed, you run your hand up the inside of my leg, starting low and slowly working up. "Now comes the punishment."At that, I suddenly feel a swoop of nervous, excited anticipation. "What are you going to do?" I almost ask, but think better of it.You suddenly slap my inner thigh with your palm, causing me to jump with surprise. Immediately, you start rubbing the stinging skin in a circle. 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