Ochtend

She treasured the mornings. The aroma of the fresh bakery, the smell of the hot coffee, the touch of the rising sun over Her skin. The smile of Her Lover as He hugged her close, kissing Her in such a way that settled fire between Her silky thighs. She loved the way He got turned on, and the way He turned Her on.... and She loved the quick, hungry sex followed after. The mornings were the best!