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Subject: {ASSM} "Sleep is Not To Be" by Jennifer Ann  MF Rom
Date: Sat, 17 May 2003 06:10:02 -0400
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Sleep is Not To Be by Jennifer Ann  2003


MF Rom


What a day! God I am tired. Oh bed, my wonderful bed, how I love
thee...hee hee. You are tired, girl. You're getting delirious.
Maybe so, but I do love that comfy bed and those covers when I am
tired. To snuggle up and make a nest of the covers... ohh it will
be so nice.

Ahhh it feels good to remove that bra. Now where is my super
comfy nightgown....there and my sockies. Off to bed and sleep. Ok
covers, lets get right. There! All tucked in just right. What a
nice nest to go asleep....

Wha....oh, it's Bill. He must be coming to bed... Oh no, I know
that kiss. Shit, shit , shit! Why now? Why are men so stupid,
can't he see that I am exhausted. Can't he.

"Sweetheart?"

"Not tonight Bill, I am really tired."

Aww, but sweetheart, I have been thinking of you all day at the
office. Now I am horny for you."

But, honey, we just did it the other night. I want to sleep"

"That was THREE nights ago, Julie."

Here I am exhausted and he is complaining that he hasn't gotten
any in three whole nights. What an ass.

"Look Bill, can't we wait till tomorrow. I am really, really
tired."

"Ok...if you really are tired. I'm sorry I bothered you."

Oh yeah, now lay a guilt trip on me. Well it won't work; I am
going to sleep....

So why do I feel like a bitch? I mean, he is really a nice guy. I
do love him. I know he loves me. Why do men have to be so fucking
horny all the time? Screw, screw, screw! That's all they want to
do.

He does do a lot of sweet things for me. I bet he is lying there
all horny and frustrated now. Because of me! Damn it!

Well, I guess I might as well do it. I won't get any sleep
otherwise. Maybe he will be quick about it. Then, I will be able
to sleep.

"Honey?"

"Uuh.."

"You can make love to me?"

"I thought you were too tired and sleepy?"

"Well, I am. But, I can do it."

"Really?"

"Yes. I can't promise I will get into it and cum. But, you can."

"Julie, I love you."

"I know Bill. I'm glad."

Hmmm I love his lips. That man can kiss. They just fit mine
perfectly. Hummm my neck...ouuu that gives me shivers... but it
does feel nice. That's it kiss my eyebrows, my forehead, nose
then on to the other side...ouuu those shivers again. But, I AM
tired. So let's get on with it.

"Here honey, help me remove this nightgown."

Oh my, I didn't think his hands would feel so good on me,
tonight. It is such a nice relaxing feeling. His hands are so
strong. I love the way they feel on my breasts. Yes, my nipples.
How do you do that to me? It never feels so good when I touch
them. Come on kiss them.... Ouuu yes! Ahhhh, that's it suck on
them a little. Oh my God, this is getting to me. Now, I'm
starting to get that tingle and wetness down there. It just feels
so nice. Yes, the other one. Oh my!

"Hummm."

Oh he has me purring. That will get a rise in him.. giggle... He
loves it when I start to make those "loving it" sounds. But, I
can't help it... it feels so good. Those hands...and those
kisses... I thought I was too tired. But, my body seems to think
otherwise. OK, my man, you got me ready...can't you tell. I am
wet and ready to be filled. I have this void feeling that only
you can fill. Well, if you aren't ready to go down there, I will
just have to prime your pump.

"Here, honey. You lie back. It is my turn."

Oh, how I love doing this to him. I can make him squirm and
moan... hee hee... let's see...ouu I love the feel of it against
my cheek and in my hands. It is so firm, yet supple and alive.
Yes, a lick up the shaft, and around the bottom of the head.
Listen to him. Now take in in.....mmm he tastes good.. look at
him trying to buck and pump my mouth... hee, hee. I got him, he
is mine....a little more then, I want him to stick it in me....

"I'm ready Bill. I want you in me."

Yes, stick it in.. ouuuuuuuu God, I love that feeling. Spreading
me and filling me. I want to pull all of him into me. Ahhhhhhh,
Ohhh, yes, like that baby, pump me like that. Yes..... Yes...I
can't believe how good it feels, tonight.

"Ahhhhhhh, errrrrr, yes...YES, like that. Ohhh take me, baby."

Ouuuuuu, ohhhhhhhhh, yes....yesss almost there. Don't stop..
don't stop.. yes, ... yes.... Almost. Almost. Yesssssssssss.

"Errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr."

He commig too...yessss.....Oh God, I love that.....Oh God I love
you Bill. I love being your wife. If I could only hug you so
tightly that you became part of me? Oh my, that was a good one.
Oh my, that felt soooo wonderful. I can't believe I didn't want
to do anything. Well, now maybe I can finally sleep.... Hummmm

"Good night, sweetheart. Thank you." 
"Your welcome."

Noooo Bill. "Yawn" Actually, thank you! It was........


Copyright 2003 by Jennifer Ann jam1075@bellsouth.net 

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