When I awoke, Robbie had her right leg thrown over my waist, gently humping her pussy into my rib cage. “Gosh,” she bubbled, “I can’t believe it, here you are, in my kitchen.” She gave me another hug, “How long can you stay? Hindi bf “No time like the present”, she said. Shame on those nipples..those fuckin’, perky nipples. She was dressed in a sheer nightie, and was still wet from her shower. Stay with me for the rest of our lives. I stayed in her, but only partially softened, as I laid on top, kissing her and nibbling on her ears. My brother, and Robbie’s mother, had been killed in a traffic accident, several years ago, so Robbie was the only kin I had left, and I, hers. Let me be your wife, in every way, from now on.”
While she was whispering, her hand had worked my cock out, through the fly in my pj’s.
