The next morning, with sweet, soft light pouring into Jack’s room, he woke up with the beautiful Mirnda next to him. She was waking up as well, and he watched her as she stretched out and wriggled around. She looked amazing, her nightie pulled over to one side, revealing one of her nipples. Jack shook his head at disbelief at the wonderful, frustrating events of the night before.
Mirnda opened her eyes and looked at him, adjusting her gown. “Oops,” she said laughing. “You certainly are getting lots of nip slips lately, aren’t you,” Mirnda said and laughed. He was embarrassed at how blunt she was, but he guess her being so free and easy was why he had been allowed to fool around with her as he had; it was no big deal for her. Mirnda gave him a little kiss on the cheek and got out of bed.
“You want coffee?” Mirnda asked and ran out, returning 10 minutes later with 2 cups.
“Here you go, baby,” Mirnda said, handing him one, then got back in bed.
“I enjoyed it last night, Mirnda,” Jack said. He wanted to talk about it to see if she had been conscious.
“Uh huh,” Mirnda said coyly and drank her coffee. They sat there for a little while, talking lightly and sipping their coffee. When it was all gone, Mirnda cuddled up to him again, her head on his shoulder, her hand on his chest.
“Thank you for saying those nice about me the other day, Jack,” Mirnda said at last, picking up a thread of conversation from earlier.
“Sure. I meant every word.”
“I know you did, sweetie. And you have made me feel great. I actually went out and felt young and pretty for the first time in forever.”
“You’re welcome.”
“How’s your back feeling?”
Jack stretched out and Mirnda’s hand slipped down to his stomach. He went hard.
“Oh, um…pretty good. It’s still sore.”
“Well, we can work on that,” Mirnda said with a cute smile. He was looking forward to a reprise of that amazing experience from last night. His mind wandered back to the “accidental” ball touches that Mirnda had given him. She looked up at him with a look in her eye and kissed him on the cheek again. As she stretched herself upwards, her nightie was pulled down and one of her tits was revealed.
“Oops?” Jack said and they both laughed. He was so turned on by her, having been blue balled for about 48 hours, he couldn’t help himself. Jack moved his body down and gently took her nipple in his mouth. He ran his fingers over her spine down to her ass then up again, while softly sucking on her tit. She clasp his hair and whispered in an almost indistinguishable voice, “Oh my god.”
Mirnda’s body reacted as he sucked on her nipple and he felt her inhale deeply. It was incredible and because she didn’t stop him, Jack carried on.
Mirnda started grinding against him and moaning just as she had done the night before. A few minutes later, with her nipple in mouth and her caressing his hair, Jack heard a key going in the front door. He stopped, and Mirnda pulled away. They looked at each other, a frown on Mirnda’s face.
The front door opened and Mirnda sat bolt upright. A voice called out.
“I’m hooommmme!” It was Jack’s father. Mirnda quickly gave him a peck on the lips, got out of bed, tiptoed across his floor and went into the hallway, holding her cup of coffee.
“Hey,” Mirnda responded to the voice. “You’re back early!” Then turned to Jack through the doorway. She gave him a wink then put her finger up to her lips as if to say “shhhh.”
Jack knew what she meant. He gathered up the sheets, turned on to his side and went back to sleep.
