Top Blog: FACIAL FIASCO want to cuddle." We came together in a gentle body meld. "Mmmmm, like this." Our lips merged. She reached between us to take me in hand and murmured on my lips, "You've been at least half-hard ever since we made love. You haven't gotten teeny ... at all."
With lips still touching, "You have that effect on me." Connie stroked lovingly. "If you keep that up we'll have to nap a little later."
"Come on ... we'd better nap. I'll stop flirting." We mosied into the bedroom hand-in-hand. "Help me with my dress, Lover. Lately I sleep better in the all-together. Besides, I don't want your hand under my skirt ... getting me all hot-and-bothered." We both chuckled. I hummed an "OK" and slipped the little thing over her head while she held her arms up. "Thanks ... but no fooling around, now - this is genuine nap time." I agreed, but ogled the soft, generous body I liked to cozy up to, and hoped I could obey the rules. We kissed sweetly and lay down together. "But it's OK if we cuddle - just a little."