Sam moaned in her sleep and turned, facing him as his hand stayed inside the material of her thong, now positioned over her ass he started stroking and squeezing again. This continued throughout the night, with Sam rolling a quarter turn every 15-20 minutes or so, and Simon's hands exploring every inch of her sleeping body.
Simon knew it was wrong to do it, but he also knew he'd probably never get to be in bed with a goddess again, and that he better make the most of it.
At some point in the night he fell asleep, and woke up in the morning on his front, Sam next to him on her back, with his hand up under the t-shirt, still cupping her breast. He quickly moved it down to drape across her stomach, just as she woke up and smiled at him.
"Thanks for letting me sleep here Simon. You're a real gent" she said, again flashing that perfect smile. The guilt burnt at him a little as he thought about everything he'd done that wasn't gentlemanly at all, but he said nothing.
Sam dressed and left, still smiling, turning back to wave at him a couple times before disappearing around a corner.
Simon had been jerking off as he walked down memory lane, and just imagining the feel of her ass, breasts and pussy in his hands had Simon cumming onto his stomach with loud grunts.
Wiping himself clean and putting his cock back in his jeans, Simon stood to answer the phone, which he had only just noticed ringing.
"Hello?"... |