I love her in the morning, before her shower. She wears just a tank top to bed, and when she lifts her arms, they glisten with a trace of sweat. She smells natural and I can't help but kiss her under her arms, and then her breasts through the fabric of her shirt, and then pulling the fabric aside on her hardening nipples. With my mouth nibbling and sucking, she is now wet and squirming and ready to make love.
Then, and only afterwards, we are ready for our shower.
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