I am awaken by the sole of your foot brushing my thigh as you roll over to your back.

The room gives no indication that we are nearing first light but the smell of your perfume lingers. Squinting my eyes to plot a course to the nearest water source I step on something soft and small ,curling my toes I lift it to my hand.

In the predawn darkness the first smile of the day is cracked as I have found your little black panties. They are cool to touch, could they still be damp from last nights sharing of small plates , stories, laughs, erotic innuendos and finally a stripping of each other’s garments. There is no second thought as I gather them up in two hands well bringing them to my face and burying my nose in them. The scent is soft but pierces my nostrils easily that which unknown to me and most likely the medical community shares the same nerve center as a mans penis. Finding the water bottle I tilt my head back to gain the appropriate angle to maximize the intake and the knob of my hardened cock touch’s a cool surface, my god that feels exhilarating.  Purposefully I move my hips in a rotating motion that allows both knob and shaft to run against the edge of the cabinet, I cannot imagine I have any more size to give but it seems to grow with each rotation. Inside this dark cool room I have a bead of perspiration that has formed on my forehead as I re-scent myself!

Hydration is completed and I slide back into the warmth and  memories of last night.

Laying back to enjoy the coolness and drift away, julie loops her leg over my thigh and snakes her arm through the tangle of sheets and places her warm palm on my forearm. Mmmmm the simplicity of touch.

Reaching as far as I can my fingers make there way just past Julies knee where i begin to draw my fingernails north. Applying just the right pressure where my nails would leave a visible map along the contours of her muscles which has now caused a slight stir in her. Over the knee cap and along the top of her poweful thigh untill i release the pressure and move to the inner thigh.  In my personal unprofessional opinion this is the softest spot on a womens body, my fingers stop here while my palm lays flat as if warming the hand of a statue. My thumb moves ever so slightly laying a circular feathery touch within this window of softness as she adjusts her hips and pushes her head deeper into her pillow.

Tighttening my hand provides the exact angle that when I draw my hand back the fingernails are pressurized into her soft tissue and muscle banks as the return journey commences. Moving along the interior of the thigh there is a change in her breathing pattern and her hips raise and then lower as the nails pass over the knee joint transitioning into a penetrating massge movement within her calf. The calf work garners a more vocal response as my fingers dig deeper, a mix of pleasure and tension release. Julies grip on my fore arm has tightened and her hips are moving with a certain rhythm. In the darkness this movement feels like the time I watched her work a dildo that was fixed to the edge of the tub, with this knowledge I could now not get any more rigid. Her movements and body create blood rushes to my erection it seems by the minute.

Returning over the knee and along the thigh there has been added pressure which causes her hips to raise atleast 6 inches above the bed and remain in that position while she pushes her knee hard against my erection. The soft feathery calmness of the interior thigh is now slippery with Julie as my hand moves from thigh to thigh being covered in this elixir of excitement. My erection is now tightly wrapped by her free leg as I take  one finger and move it very precisely between here vagina lips. Following the stream but at a very slow pace as my index finger is quivering navigating the channel. Stopping half way my thumb can now reach her clit as it presses firmly down with a simultaneous intensification of the quivering Julie releases her vocal and physical pleasure as her thigh and my cock are recipients of a hot load of cum that comes from an elevated position.

Knowing she is nowhere near finished i start to move move my fingers until she crosses her legs as I hear a drawer open. Seconds later she un crosses her legs and reaches under the sheets and slides a dildo into my hand! If my erection could take on anymore blood it did right that second.

Taking the dildo I commence on her clit then rubbing it along her lips untill it is shiny with her juice I insert it slow to gauge depth, Julie’s hips immediately elevate as I slide it in and out very slowly but she is already near a scream, intensifying the speed and depth she shoots another load it seems without even a change in vocalization. My hand is now elixir covered and my cock is pressed hard against her thigh.

With the assistance of her rocking hips the speed and penetration of the dildo is maximized as she begins to scream yet again and my deep breathing turns into a guttural growl , the sound of flesh slapping and one final push are cohesive as the rocking stops in perfect time. The   timing of our screams and ejection of our hot steamy cum all over each other is as perfectly orchestrated as a symphony. All motion has stopped as if time stopped for no reason, the darkness provides no visual portal into the beauty but our bodies are frozen in time and a breathing pattern that is clearly born in the pleasure dome  does not lie or need to be visually seen.