The woman who masturbated on her stomach

When I woke, I was greeted by her beautiful grey eyes — I thought she was staring at me, but it was more like through me. Her dark hair was dishevelled and stands fell over the side of her face that wasn’t pressed into the pillow; she was just staring and breathing heavily.

“Good morning”, I said hoarsely.

Her eyes shifted slightly as if bringing me into focus and a slight frown came to her lips

“Go… go back to sleep”.

With a slight groan she raised her head slightly and shifted to look the other way, leaving me to stare at the back of her head. As I closed my eyes and started to drift back to sleep, I could feel a slight rhythmic motion beside me, and as if talking in my sleep, asked what she was doing. I could hear her shift again on her pillow and when I opened my eyes, she was staring at me again.

With a voice that wasn’t ready to say anything so early in the morning, and with an air of disappointment,

“Well, I was about to cum until you started talking.”

For effect, she pouted slightly.

“You were masturbating?”

She only stared at me as if this revelation meant nothing to her.

“Wait. You masturbate on your stomach?”

She shifted her position and with a freed hand moved hair away from her face. She offering a slight smile as she continued to stare.

“Yes, I was masturbating, and why wouldn’t I do it on my stomach. I always masturbate on my stomach.”

“I don’t think I’ve ever heard of that.”

She signed slightly, blinked, but didn’t reply.

“I’m just saying I’ve only seen woman masturbate on their backs; that’s all.”

Suddenly she started to laugh and pushed more hair away from her face.

“Well, you need to stop watching so much porn. I masturbate on my stomach ,and when I’m not interrupted, I cum very nicely thank you very much. In fact, maybe if you knew how to satisfy your woman, I wouldn’t have woken up so horny.”

“I’m not sure that is entirely true. You did cum a lot last night and I’m almost certain somewhere in all that moaning, you said I was amazing, or words to that effect”

“Yes baby, it was something to that effect. Now just go back to sleep and let me finish. You can dream of fucking me hard tonight.”

She kissed me softly, smiled, and turned her head while shifting her arms under the sheets. I closed my eyes intent on listening and moved my hand to my cock.

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