chapter 3

As I awoke the next morning, I didn't feel like my normal, tired morning self. I felt like I could fly. My smile was so bright, I probably looked scary. Although I couldn't really scare anyone, since Sue was still sleeping beside me. We had slept in the spoons position, my hands on her belly and breasts. By the way, her breasts were way larger than I had thought. She didn't use any push-up and at least I always subtract the amount of push-up from my expectations, so I was pleasantly surprised. She also liked it, that I had placed my hands on her belly, as we went to sleep, she said that it gave her a warm, comforting feeling. And I strangely also liked that position. My hands started to explore her body carefully. I already had an erection again, she really was amazing. I stopped myself, I had to treat my princess, and this had to become a permanent relationship, not a one-night-stand. I stood up and sneaked into the kitchen where I prepared an English breakfast. The pan was sizzling with eggs and bacon as Sue entered the kitchen. She was still in only her panties, her boobs freely bouncing around. She stared me right into the eye and her gaze demanded my immediate reaction. I put the pan away and was in front of her just one second later. I leaned in, kissing her while massaging her perky, yet full boobs. "I am hungry" she moaned after some seconds of attentive treatment by my strong hands. "I hoped you would say that" I spoke, my teeth clenched slightly to stop myself from picking her up and throwing her on the bed to replay last night's events. With some effort I took my hands of her bare breasts and set the table. I put a large portion of fried bacon and eggs on her plate while giving me a smaller portion. Reason for that was that I didn't like English breakfast as much; I rather started my day with a bowl of oatmeal and blueberries or something like that. She didn't notice anyways and just dug in. I poured her a glass of orange juice and then just gazed at her lovingly. I couldn't believe my eyes and my luck. "Do you have any plans for today? Oh and is there any bacon left?" I was startled because I had replayed the last evening and was still in disbelief. "No and no, but I would like to give you mine. I don't like bacon and eggs anyways." We swapped plates. "Maybe we can go to a museum or something." I said, more because I felt obligated to contribute something cultural. "Or we just stay here and you fuck me." She said bluntly after swallowing the last piece of greasy bacon. I really didn't mind that. "My mom always said that one phrase was reserved for very special persons that you need to know for longer and have an intimate relationship with. I guess she knew what she was talking about, but fuck it. Sue, I love you." "Yes would have been enough." I love it when girls aren't subservient. My strong thighs propelled me into the vertical and I rushed to her, picked her up and threw her onto my bed. I knew she was wet again already but I didn't want to make it that easy. I sucked her nipples and stroked the sides of her belly and her upper thighs. Then I went on applying pressure to her moist vagina through her panties. She moaned and as I undressed her completely she just threw herself onto me, gyrating intensely until we both came. We were crazy for each other. Normally I could hold myself for longer than 3 minutes but not with Sue. Since she seemed to enjoy me likewise it didn't matter though. We went on cuddling and fucking in pretty tight intervals until it was lunch time. We both dressed and agreed to grab lunch in a steak house.But after we had left the apartment I turned around and almost walked into Sue. She was standing directly behind me, kissed my lips and whispered: "I love you." That's how it started.