Chapter Seven
The next morning, I awoke slowly to a warm and delicious feeling. Still half asleep, I slowly realized that Justine was waking me up with a blowjob. Her head was under the blankets that covered me up to my chest, and the fabric rustled softly as her head moved very slowly up and down, warm lips tight around my shaft, hot tongue delightful as it slid firmly against the head of my c**k. I breathed more deeply, eyes half-closed, as I lay back and enjoyed the sheer fleshly delight of Justine’s hot mouth on my d**k. I felt as though I had not really awakened but had instead moved on to a wonderful dream. She seemed to go on for an hour in my sleepy state, never increasing her pace, only moving slowly up and down, giving my c**k a wonderful mouth massage. I did not move; I simply
