MMM...so unlike the delirious, frantic act of sex after a night of partying on the town and toooo many shots, morning sex is slow and beautiful. It's almost relaxing. It's deliciously unpretentious and oh so right. With a dust of sleep still in your eye, an arching back mixed with the normal stretching of the morning you toy with your lover. Gathering him or her in as your naked still half asleep bodies writhe together under the sheets. A smile forming on your lover's face before the light of the morning shines in through the blinds.
Afterwards the two of you join the sun of a Saturday or Sunday morning feeling satisfied and refreshed. You may sit together over a cup of coffee and scrambled eggs and bacon, occasionally going back remembering little moments of what just happened in the next room.
Blushing.
If there's a more perfect way to start the day, I haven't yet discovered it. .
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