Dont Go Yet The unforgiving morning glare of the sun beams through the window on your face confirming that work is inevitable and the deep sleep you had the night before is now long gone and a distant memory. Suddenly a hand slides over your shoulder and stops you buttoning your shirt in a gesture that can mean only one thing, morning love making before work. Now the thought of getting to work vanishes from your mind and your immediate thoughts turn to the beautiful woman kissing your neck who craves your attention and hard cock and suddenly the morning is a good place to be
