I awoke with my usual morning hard-on. My eyes were still closed, but I felt Charlotte's presence against my chest, and a wave of pure bliss spread across my body.
This was heaven.
The morning air was cold against my right cheek, the pillow reassuringly warm against my left. I snuggled deeper into the covers and their cocooning heat while pressing my chest against Charlotte's back, covered only by a thin layer of cotton.
As my senses came alive, the fingers of my left hand reflexively squeezed the breast I was currently palming as my left arm snaked beneath her pillow to hold her from the opposite side. My right hand firmed up over her hip, gently holding her in place while I reflexively ground my erection into her naked asscrack.
Just another morning.
Just me and Charlotte.
With my eyes still closed, I squeezed her just a little tighter, a hug of affection.
