I realized indignantly that I hadn’t gotten to see his ass last night, either.
Didn’t get to see the ass, didn’t get to see the cock –
We’re gonna have to rectify that situation, for SURE.
“Good morning,” I said as I walked past him.
His eyes widened –
And I decided to tease him, so I lifted up my t-shirt so he could see my bare ass.
He immediately sputtered his coffee back into his cup and coughed.
“Did you like that?” I said with a grin as I sat on a bar chair across the counter from him.
“I did,” he said, coughing a bit more.
“What’s for breakfast?”
He slid a banana and an apple across the counter towards me. “And there’s instant coffee if you want some.”
I narrowed my eyes. “How’s it taste?”
“Like instant coffee.”
“Eh… pass,” I said as I bit into the apple. Mmmm. “But some water would be great.”
He filled up a glass from the tap and slid it over.
I took a sip. Ice cold, but it tasted delicious.
“Mm. Much better in me than on me.” Having heard myself say that, I couldn’t pass up the opportunity for a double entendre. I gave his pants a lascivious glance and smirked. “Like some other things I can think of.”
He blushed the tiniest bit – so cute! –
And then said something I was not expecting, in a very serious voice.
“I shouldn’t have come inside you last night without making sure it was okay.”
Now it was my turn to choke on my drink.
I spluttered and coughed, then laughed. “Well, THAT’S a hell of a way to start a breakfast conversation.”
“You okay?”
“Yeah, you just – you just went there, didn’t you?”
“You brought it up.”
“At least I was sly about it,” I laughed. “You just kind of whipped it out and stuck it in.”
He grinned. “Are we talking about just now, or last night?”
I giggled –
Jesus, did I just GIGGLE?!
– and said, “Both, actually. Although I definitely enjoyed you doing it last night. I didn’t… choke on anything,” I said, giving him another naughty look.