Life came into a soft dreamlike focus. It was early and the tension in my briefs only helped confirm. Manicured fingers worked at my belt like a naughty puzzle. The sleepiness melted under the soft light of morning.
A slender hand snaked into my shorts and wrapped around my cock. Morning erections are rigid and unforgiving things, but she wasn't intimidated. She held it like a weapon in a slasher flick. My willing sacrifice on the alter of passion.
