Keep yourself alive

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You arrived home exhausted.

"Huh, this was ... hard. I'm going to take a shower, then to bed, I'm sooo tired " you said.

"Can I come with you?" Roger asked mischievously.

"There's room for two..." you said softly and put your arms around his neck. He grabbed you by the hips, pulled you to himself and with one skillful movement of his hand, he took off your bra, while with the other he unbuttoned your pants... Soon you were both naked as you kissed and headed for the bathroom.

"Let me wash your hair" he said, gently kissing your neck.

"Oh...that's sooo good..."

"You like this?"

"Very. So, where did you learn to handle a bra like that? It's mostly higher math for men, I have a feeling they're afraid of it"

"Practice, honey, only by practicing you become a master" he said proudly.

"Wow Mr. Taylor, you are so modest" you said smirking.

"Oh, I know honey" he said as going down to your ankles and gently running his hands all over your body. You turned to him, leaned your back against the shower door and wrapped your legs around his hips as the cold water poured down your hot bodies and...Panting and in a embrace, you stayed for a few more moments, until the icy water made you run away. You lay on the bed, covered your head and laughed

"Love, did you feel the cold water at first? I'm not, to be honest and you know that I hate cold. How is it possible? Hm?" he said stroking your inner thighs.

"Neither did I. You know what, I'm boiling inside from your touch. The cold water? Nah! I don't care! And please keep doing...what you're doing" your voice grew quieter and your breathing quickened.

"Mmmhm. Babe, turn around" he said softly.

"Really? Okay. Like this?"

"Oh my...yeah. These two holes in your back, above your perfect ass are driving me crazy. I just figured that out" he said as he ran his fingertips over them.

"Honey, you know what, that's nice, but now hug me the way I like and let's sleep. Tomorrow is an important day, you need to rest. I'm tired too. So tired. Sorry" you said yawning.

"Mmmhm. We could" he said and put his hand over your waist as you tucked into his embrace.

You love to sleep in that position, you feel somehow safe and secure.

The sweet and fresh smell of something coming from the kitchen, woke you up. You pulled on a T-shirt and went down, where you found Roger making breakfast only in his underpants. You snuck up and pinched him

"Whatcha doing, you sexy boy?"

"Hey!" he jerked. "No no no, go back to the room. This was supposed to be a surprise...breakfast in bed for you"

"Okay okay, I'm pretending I didn't see anything, I'm leaving, I'm gone".

There was a knock on the door

"Room service! If you're dressed I'll wait outside, if you're not, um...I'm coming in"

"Hahaha, love, I think it's the other way around!"

"Not for me. Good morning my lady, please, enjoy"

 Good morning my lady, please, enjoy"

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