Good morning, Babe.

I'm sorry I came to bed so late last night. You know how much I love Frank's stories and I just had to catch up on "Dance of a Lifetime." Now, don't be like that sweetie. I'll make it up to you, I promise.

You have to go to work? Still haven't forgiven me? Okay, you go ahead and look out the window as you drink your coffee. I'll just slide my hands around your waist and snuggle up behind you. Can you feel my breasts pressing into your back? My nipples are hard little points against your shoulder blades. You know you want to touch them. No? You're still mad. Well, I'm not. I'm feeling a little randy myself. All that reading, you know.

Your cotton shirt is soft against my cheek as I wrap my arms around you and place a kiss on the very back of your neck. Do you really have to leave for work? Here, let me lick your earlobe.

Are you sure you can't stay just a little longer? Can you feel my warm breath as I suck your earlobe into my warm, moist mouth and nibble gently?

Call off sick? Why that's a wonderful idea... Honey, why is your hand shaking as you dial your cell phone? Do you need my help? No? Okay-- how about I just work on getting this shirt untucked while you talk to your supervisor?

Mmmm... I love how the skin covering your abs feels under my fingers as I slide them up under your shirt. Like silk over steel. One of my hands dips lower and traces the bulge in your jeans. Oh, your voice cracking like that will really convince your boss that you're sick. Glad I was able to help.

Let's get this shirt unbuttoned... Aren't you off the phone yet? Appointments? So what-- he'll figure those out eventually. Be good? But baby, I am being so good.

Let's peel this shirt off. Just switch your phone to your other hand... There, that's much better. Your skin tastes absolutely wonderful as I run my tongue up your spine. Can you feel the long wet trail I'm leaving from the waist of your jeans up to your hairline? Oh, this shoulder blade tastes pretty good too. How about the other one?

Do you really need to talk about that audit? How about you hang up the phone and kiss me? Don't look at me that way, Baby... I'll be quiet. I promise. Time for the jeans to go. I'll just reach around you and unbutton them from behind. The zipper sticks a little, pardon me while I tug gently.

There. That is sooo much better. Let me slide these jeans down. Mmm the back your knee looks pretty tasty. How about I lick it while you lift your other leg out of the jeans? Good thing you didn't put your shoes on yet. Let's get these boxers off too while we're at it. Little hula girls, huh? I bought those boxers for you as a joke but it turns me on even more that you actually wear them.