I stretched and yawned a greeting at the Sunday as I reached..
🕑 Added 2023-04-20 08:55:51 +0000 UTC
I stretched and yawned a greeting at the Sunday as I reached over and felt the warm pocket in the bed where your body had previously been.
"Where'd you go?" I thought. "I'm sure I left you here."
I lift my head to look around the room, Ugh, my head. What the drink did I do last night? I tried to think back and recall the turn of events that bought me back home with a random last night but could only remember the score from a game of PacMan that I'd played in the late 1980’s.
Five million, five hundred and fifty-four thousand six hundred and sixty-six, was my final score as I was eaten by the last ghost, then in a flash of orange light the machine short circuited, it blue screened and then black; never to work again.
The smell of an electrical fire mixed with that of burning toast and together they bought me back to my current , when I felt a hand upon my foot where my head was sore, I was not a champion but also I was no longer a catalyst to destruction.
I Kept my eyes closed as I lie in the bed as opening them was just too painful, my mind refilled itself with triptophanic pleasures and I slipped sideways into slumber when I felt a finger exploring my heel and as its confidence grew the fingers multiplied and formed a hand that deftly massaged my aching head from my antipodes.
I groaned and gave the hand a welcoming roll of my knee and it travelled deftly underneath the blankets and up on the innermost part of my thigh, it lingered near the entrance to my cave of pleasures as my legs were being tantalized with the abundance of long soft hair between then from the head of my most recent lover.
Putting my hands under the covers my fingers hairbrushed the hair from my lovers face as my legs were gently but forcibly spread so a soft wet tongue could caress my quivering legs.
“J-Jo-Jah???”
Fuck, I cant remember their name! Oh my God How do I approach this? I mean their head inbetween my legs, its not the right time to ask what their name is right?
“Whats your name again baby?” I couldn’t believe it, the question fell out of my face before I could think twice.
“ My names Jo.” Replied my lover and their head came out from beneath the heavy blanket so their could encase mine in a slippery and passinate embrace.
I really must have been shitfaced last night,,,I was pleasantly surprised but hadn’t remembered that Jo was a….
