It was late at night when Faye opened the door to John's room, remaining as quiet as possible as she closed the door behind her and slipped into bed next to him. Once under she sheets, she wrapped her arms around him, pressing her bare breasts against his back, wordlessly telling him how much she missed him. (juliet-and-friends2)
The day’s work had left John’s body tired, his muscles faintly sore and eyelids heavy. He had no trouble finding sleep when he’d fallen in bed that night, but when he felt those arms around his body, those wonderful mounds pushing against his back, his waking form was flooded with relief and energy. Carefully he held his body up to turn over, returning the embrace to share the sentiment of desire with her.
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