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A b*****rs Plan

... surprised. “I wasn’t. Don’t think it will ever happen again.” My b*****r just smiled up at me. I leaned in and kissed him, “Why don’t you go back to sl**p? Its still a bit early for you.” My b*****r smiled and lay his head back down on my pillow. I threw on some loose gym shorts and quietly exited my room. I felt more sensual than I ever had before. with nothing but some gym shorts on I wandered through the house. I sat in the recliner and brought my knees up to my chest. I nibbled a little on the end of my thumb and giggled out loud. I couldn’t get passed it. I was a woman now. A full fledged fucked woman. I wanted to do something nice for my first lover. He was in my bedroom sl**ping in my bed. I felt my tummy grumble and I knew exactly what would do it. I headed into the kitchen and looked around. A few eggs, some cubed ham, a little pepper jack cheese, some onions and green peppers. Everything I needed to make a fantastic omelette. The preparation of which took much longer than I anticipated with all the slicing and dicing. Once it started cooking it didn’t take long for the omelette to come together. Its scent filled the kitchen. I had become much more sensitive to smells since my love session. I dished the omelette up and placed it on a plate. I was still rather exited. In a state of perpetual wetness. So I reached in and used my finger to gather a little of my wetness. I ran my finger along the top of his omelette. Now it had my taste as well. A quick glance at the ...

... clock let me know how much time I had taken to make breakfast for my b*****r. It was still earlier than he normally got up but not by too much. I quietly opened my door. My b*****r was still sl**ping quietly. I placed the plate on my nightstand and laid down next to him. He was still naked as can be as he lay in my bed. I placed my hand on his cheek and leaned in for a kiss. His eyes opened after my supple lips left his. “Hi,” I said. “Hey. How are you?” “Good. I made you breakfast, an omlette.” “It smells good. You didn’t have to…” I cut of my b*****r in mid sentence. “But I wanted to. You were so good to me yesterday.” “Yeah, but in return you had sex with me.” “And now I’ve made you breakfast,” I replied as I reached for the plate. I handed the omlette to my b*****r and watched him as he took the first bite. I got so horny watching him eat the omlette that I made and topped off with my juice. With every bite I imagined him licking my wet cunt again. “This is really good s*s.” My b*****r’s words snapped me out of my thoughts. “Thanks, I topped it off with my special sauce.” “I don’t know what sauce that is but its great.” He looked up at me and smiled. Then he reached over and grabbed my exposed breast and gave it a little squeeze. “Just finish it and then I’ll give you dessert.” I watched as my b*****r took the last bite. “Dessert for breakfast?” “Yeah, its covered with my special sauce.” “What is it?” I stood up and tried my best to slide my shorts off in a sexy manner. ...