Cheryl's POV
For the second time that week, Cheryl woke up on the floor, wrapped in blankets and her wife's naked body. They were on the floor because their sheets were soaked through by Cheryl's new...talent? Yeah, let's call it a talent. They were too lazy to change the sheets so they just got a few blankets and got comfortable on the floor. She woke up before Toni's alarm, which is weird for her, so she took advantage of the moment and watched her wife sleep for a while. She never got to, because Toni was the early bird in their relationship. On multiple occasions, she had awoken to her favorite brown eyes watching her adoringly. She never saw the appeal in watching someone sleep, well until now.
Toni looked so calm, and peaceful while she slept. She wasn't being the boss and worrying about everything. She wasn't consistently putting everything before herself, she was just resting. Cheryl wished she rested more. Toni always worked really, really hard. Day in, day out, she would give 110 percent to whatever she was involved in. It was admirable, but it took a toll on her sometimes. She didn't show it often, but she could tell that Toni was truly exhausted some days. For that reason, she always stressed the idea of the two of them relaxing on the weekends, so she could catch up on sleep or just spend some time doing things she really enjoyed.
It was Friday, which meant the weekend was coming, so Toni was only allowed to relax for the next two days. And have sex. Relaxation and sex, sounds like a dream. Cheryl ran her finger over a thick eyebrow and kissed her soft, slightly parted lips. She slipped out from under the sheets and made her way into the bathroom. It was still early and she was still pretty sore from the night before, so she moved slowly and skipped on putting her clothes back on as she brushed her teeth.
Thinking back, she liked it a lot more than she thought she would. She decided early on in life that she wasn't into guys, or maybe she was just into Toni and no one else, male or female. And with her decision of having a girlfriend, she figured she would be happy with a life of fingers and a very skilled tongue down there. But last night was something else completely. She had never felt so...full; and she liked it. More than she dared to admit. She wasn't going to insist that Toni consistently use their new toy on her, but she wouldn't object to it becoming a reoccurring character in the series of their sex life. Especially if they got to try new positions with it. That was definitely something she could look forward to.
She filled up the tub and tossed in some minty bubble bath as she thought about all the things she wanted to do to Toni while wearing the strap-on. She clenched her legs and blushed at the fact that she was getting so turned on by the images in her head. She put her hair up into a messy bun and lowered herself into the warm water. Immediately, all of her sore points went numb and she allowed herself to relax. She dried off her hands and picked up her iPad that was sitting on the table next to the tub. Filling out the questionnaire had become her job, but she didn't mind. Toni had enough responsibilities and things to worry about. When she was done, she picked up Veronica's book and began reading where she left off, in the chapter about verbal communication.
So far, she really liked the book itself. Even if she wasn't a part of the experiment, she would enjoy reading it and using some of the advice being given. Some of it she already knew, just from experience, but there were still new things she learned with every page read. Veronica was a genius to write it, and she was happy to be a part of the entire process. She glanced up from the book when she heard the door open and the shower turn on.
"Good morning baby," Toni said and bent over to give her a quick peck on the cheek.
"Morning. How did you sleep?"
"I slept great. I always sleep well after multiple orgasms," she said with a chuckle, and Cheryl laughed with her. She went back to her reading while Toni did her regular morning routine. She was in and out of the shower before Cheryl was even done with her chapter, and she was a fast reader. When the water started to get colder, she rinsed off and drained the tub.
