[ Bruce looks up when she lifts the covers, smiling while his lips still press to her skin. He's settled himself comfortably alongside her, elbows propped on each side of her hips to keep his upper weight up. ]
Good morning.
[ Well, she's not telling him to stop, so he doesn't. One finger trails down her stomach, drawing a single line across her navel and hooking on the elastic of her panties, lips following that touch. ]
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Good morning.
[ Well, she's not telling him to stop, so he doesn't. One finger trails down her stomach, drawing a single line across her navel and hooking on the elastic of her panties, lips following that touch. ]
Told you I could find my way.