"Good morning babe." Brooke says groggily as she hugs me from behind. Slipping her hands under my shirt and touching my lower abdomen and trailing downwards. An action that might have succeeded in getting me in the mood for a round of morning sex.
But no. I have got far more important things to do today. Lisa had already left. Why hadn't she?
Her bare breasts squishing against my back is more of an annoyance than a horniness inducing act right now. "Get your hands off." I grumble out in a lazy tone. She wants to act stubborn but she sensefully doesn't. She lets go, coming to stand in front of me. Bedsheets wrapped on her lower body. "I just thought that we could have some real private time together now. Just you and me." She says in a syrupy voice. Silence was my answer to that.
"Okay, not in the mood. I get it." She says with a little disappointment.
