Ariadne rose from bed.
Bernice slept on in sound
sleep. There was a beauty
there in that sound sleeping.
The way her fair hair lay on
the pillow. Her eyes closed
and the soft smooth lids.
The slim hands idle on the
covers of the bed. She stood
in the morning light and
stretched her arms upward
and outward. She would have
wished to stay in bed and
make love to Bernice but it
was time to shower and dress
and eat and prepare for work.
Bernice had the whole day off.
Ariadne went to the bathroom
and urinated then showered.
The water refreshed her and
washed away the stains of
sleep and *** Stepped out
of the shower and dried herself
with rapid motions of the towel.
She dressed while Bernice slept.
Once dressed she breakfasted.
The radio played softly in the
background. Some pop music
and chat. Just as she was about
to go Bernice came in with that
sleepy gaze and soft ****** glow.
Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 7:04 AM UTC
Ariadne rose from bed.
Bernice slept on in sound
sleep. There was a beauty
there in that sound sleeping.
The way her fair hair lay on
the pillow. Her eyes closed
and the soft smooth lids.
The slim hands idle on the
covers of the bed. She stood
in the morning light and
stretched her arms upward
and outward. She would have
wished to stay in bed and
make love to Bernice but it
was time to shower and dress
and eat and prepare for work.
Bernice had the whole day off.
Ariadne went to the bathroom
and urinated then showered.
The water refreshed her and
washed away the stains of
sleep and *** Stepped out
of the shower and dried herself
with rapid motions of the towel.
She dressed while Bernice slept.
Once dressed she breakfasted.
The radio played softly in the
background. Some pop music
and chat. Just as she was about
to go Bernice came in with that
sleepy gaze and soft ****** glow.
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