The Eyes Have It

Will woke up in the early morning hours. The sky was hazy pink in the dawn. He turned to see Julie still asleep next to him. She lay on her stomach, her left arm crooked underneath the pillow, her left leg draped over him. Her long hair splayed over her shoulders and back which were rising and falling with each gentle breath. He brushed a piece of her hair back from her face and let his hand travel down her back to pull her closer. She turned on her side so they were facing. She nestled her head on Will's chest as he breathed in the scent of her hair. He could feel her fingertips roaming over the skin of his torso as if they were mapping some path she would later follow. They skimmed along his hip bones and thighs. Will moaned softly as she grazed them over his already hardening member. She used the wetness seeping from the head to slick her fingers, sliding them over his length. She tightened her grip. Will felt his breath hitch as she worked him. Her strokes were lengthy and twisting. He could his hips thrusting in time with her strokes. He grabbed her hair in his fist moaning louder. His breathing became faster as he felt the orgasm begin to wash over him. He went rigid and felt himself throbbing in Julie's hand. He watched her bring her hand to her mouth and lick the salty liquid off her fingers. She opened her deep blue eyes and smiled to him that mischievous smile.

    "Good morning to you Mr. Graham."