Natalie lay awake for what felt like hours, the silence only punctuated by the soft sound of Phil’s breathing. The previous night was the culmination of years of sexual tension and flirting. Her body ached and the purple-headed woman knew she had more than a few hickies… but she’d never been more satisfied in her entire life. Natalie sat up in bed, the sheet falling and exposing tanned breasts to the air. Biting her lip, she looked over at Phil, smirking when she saw that he was still asleep. Gently so as not to wake him up, Natalie lifted the sheet and threw it off the bed, leaving them both exposed. She crawled so she was situated between Phil’s legs, her own arousal growing at the thought of what she was about to do. Natalie gave Phil one last glance before bending her head down and taking his cock in her mouth.
She was a married woman throughout the entire span of their friendship, however, that never stopped the occasional (and completely unintentional) flirting between the two of them. Now that she was a free woman, Phil wasted no time in pouncing on the opportunity, literally. Last night was amazing. Some of the best sex he’s ever had. You can tell because he was actually fast asleep the morning after. And then his body began to feel something. His cock twitched in the woman’s mouth as the Chicagoan began to wake up. To his surprise, the blankets were gone and the stunning beauty was down between his legs with his cock in her mouth, “Fuck, Nat,” the Chicagoan mumbled beneath his breath as he realized what he was waking up to. His fingernails dug into the sheet that covered the bed as he watched her mouth take his cock. “That feels amazing.”