

I slept in a different room (both of our bedroom doors closed) and he surprised me by coming in to wake me in the morning. I had been sleeping naked and when he crawled under the covers behind me, my heart started racing, I felt my face turning red and almost immediately after he wrapped his arm around me, my whole body started sweating to the point that I was slick.
Hey! Don't blame me! He was in his boxers...which I had seen him in millions of times before, but never in the context of sharing a bed. My dirty mind had already worked through the idea of pulling those boxers off a million times before too...watching his cock jump, and taking in every inch of his body visually before taking in every inch of his body...which, come to think of it, may have been contributing to the sweat-fest.