Nestle
by Uther Pendragon
Copyright© 2018 by Uther Pendragon
“That was a great party, Sam, but I’m exhausted.”
“So am I, Gwen, but tomorrow -- today rather -- is Saturday. Let’s sleep late in the morning, and stay in bed even later.”
“The man has some great ideas.”
“Now, if you’d only say that publicly.”
“Get the light.”
“I will, but I like the view too much now.”
“Well, forget your view. I’m chilly.”
“Leave off the nightgown. I’ll keep you warm.”
“You’re chilly! Don’t touch until you’ve warmed up”
“Is this warm? Mmm.”
“Mmmm. Those are warm, and they’re making me warmer. I like you. Mm.”
“Mmmmm. I like you too. And the longer you kiss me, the more I like you. And the warmer I’m getting.
“That’s what’s important. You’re supposed to keep me warm tonight ... And your hand’s not warm yet.”
“Wanna turn around?”
“Yeah! We’ve got to get to sleep.”
“Hey, your butt’s cold.”
“Your lap, on the other hand, is warm. I could put on the nightgown.”
“No. I didn’t say I didn’t like it. I just said it was cold. And I love your hair, but ... There, that’s better. Mmm.”
“I thought you didn’t want to.”
“I want to; I just think the morning will be better. Meanwhile, I can hold you and kiss your sweet neck.”
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