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And as we'd started to do the other day, we understood each other with a simple word. Finishing each other's thoughts.

She yawned, “Baby, I warned you. I’m fading fast. Gotta ...” I covered us, “Sleep, I know. I’ve got you.”

She giggled, “Got me all right. More than once.”

Pulling her to me, “If you get uncomfortable in my arms, just roll over. I won’t take it personally …”

“Oh, yes, you will!”

“Got me there, darlin’! Got me. I’ll be close enough …”

“… to touch. Me, too, baby.”

“Except that I might have to slip away for a cold shower to soften down.”

She touched me.

I looked at her, hangdog-style, “But I’mfine. Don’tworry. I’ll befine.Oh,yeah. Fine.Just holding my lust in myhandsall night. Yeah, I’mjustfine …”

We laughed as she snuggled in, “Baby, I’m just next door, so I’m gaining all that travel time. Plus, hey! I’m the founding owner and boss of the place! I can arrive three minutes late.”

I questioned, “So …?”

“Set the alarm for 2:15. Someone’s got to relieve that cold-shower syndrome you suffer from!”

Within two minutes, she was blotted against my chest, sound asleep. Peaceful.

I wasn’t. I hadn’t had sex in so long, I was still ready for more. Heck, I hadneverhad sex likethis.

She thought my erect shaft was thick. Hmm. Her pussy was tight but just right. Her breasts, ooh, I just wanted her to trap my shaft between them. I put the flat of my hand on a breast. So full. So warm. So soft.

I was talking myself into an erection!

Not true, since I was still hard. Never had softened, at least not much.

I stroked myself with her warm sated body there, skin-to-skin. And I stroked some more.

As if to say, “Go for it, baby,” Samantha snuggled in tighter to me, and lifted her luscious, smooth thigh over my leg.

I stroked non-stop, basking in the feel of her. Got myself near the top, near to coming. Then just let myself go over, erupting again. Felt the semen in my stroking fist.

Samantha felt something, but my sleeping beauty just put her palm on my belly as if to say, “That felt good, now, didn’t it?”

I’d come three times tonight. Who knew that could happen to me? Guys didn’t usually … But they didn’t have Samantha.

She’d captured all my senses. I watched her body as her breathing slowed and caught a rhythm that was like a lullaby to me.

I fell asleep counting her freckles and the coppery red-gold strands of her long hair.

I only knew I’d slept when the 2:15 alarm on both our phones went off.

But—Ah-Hah!—someone’s hands were already stroking me. Someone’s voice was already moaning with pleasure.

It was her hand on me.

It was my voice.

“Hey, beautiful lady.”

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