A Simple Life: Chapter 49 (Patreon)

As Winona tidies up I walk to her bed and crawl in under the covers.  Her sheets were so soft, her blankets so warm, and her plush pillows had this really nice subtle smell of lavender and chamomile.  All bundled in I could not wipe the huge smile on my face as I lay there watching Winona put things away and snuff the candles.  When she would catch my silly grin she would just shake her head and chuckle.  She hides the final gift left in the bag, leaving me curious what it might be, then turns off the kitchen light.  The final light to go was the burning fireplace on the television screen.  And suddenly all was dark.  Like PURE dark.  That kind of dark where you couldn’t even see the hand in front of your face.

I hear her approach the bed.  I feel her weight on the mattress as she sat down on the edge.  And then I listen as she got undressed.  The covers lift and a soft, warm body joins mine beneath.  She slides up beside me.  Her hand slips up under my nightie and around my waist.  Her strong arm pulls me into her, turning me at the same time.  The next thing I knew she spooned up behind me.

She was naked.  I could feel the bare flesh of her thighs against my hamstrings, her shins against my calves, and the top of her feet along the bottoms of mine.  Her breasts push into my back.  My fine nightie did not deny me the feel of her nipples.  Her chest presses against my shoulders.  Her nose and chin nuzzle into my hair.  And of course I feel the big soft dick of hers snug in between my cheeks.  I’d never spooned with anybody this much taller than me and OHHHH was it nice.  She didn’t simply embrace me, she engulfed me.  I wriggle back even tighter against her, greedy for every last inch of bodily contact, as her arm pulls me in and holds me close.

As she sniffs and smooches the back of my head her hand finds a pec and very gently massages it.  I let out a giggle as I feel her penis swell but she kisses the back of my neck and whispers.  “We’re done tonight Sprout.”

“Okay.”  I whisper back.  Freed from the hope of sexy times I close my eyes, take a deep breath…and as I slowly let it out my whole body relaxes in right down to the marrow.  Under these blankets, held in these arms, with this wonderful woman at my back, the sense of peace permeates my very soul.  In this cozy little world of ours there was no anxiety or stress or fear.  Just two warm bodies and two happy hearts.

“I might snore a little.”

“That’s okay.”

“Avery?”

“Yeah?”

“I liked your story.”

“Mmm.  I liked yours too.”

“Yeah.”  She sighs nuzzles into my neck.  “The party was fun.”

“Yeah.”  I say.  Over top of my silky nightie I slide my hand over hers which continued to tenderly fondle my breast, her hand now between mine and my beating heart.  “Thank you for coming to find me.”

“Mmm.  Thank you for coming back.”  She flicks my earlobe with the tip of her nose.  “Party woulda sucked without ya.”

I knew that wasn’t true but I choose to believe her anyway.  “I’m glad we found a group.”

“Mmm, yeah.  That’s going to be fun.”

“Yeah.”

“I’m glad you asked me out.  I had a great time tonight.”

“Me too.”

We lay in silence for a time, my hand stroking hers and her hand rubbing me.  It eventually migrates from my chest down to my tummy where it shifts from massaging to very lightly petting.  Her breathing gets slower and deeper.  Her arm around my body still keeps me held but the embrace relaxes.

“So soft.”  She whispers, her smooth voice getting dozy.  I was getting sleepy too yet I didn’t want to give up this moment.  I didn’t want our night to end.  I didn’t want to fall asleep only to wake up and discover it was all a dream.  If this was a dream I didn’t EVER want to go back to the real world.

“Winona?”

“Shhhhh.”  She soothes and strokes and keeps me held so tight.  Her hot breath flows like oh so pleasantly across my neck.  “Hush now baby girl.”

“Ohhhh.”  I coo in complete contentment.  I wanted to obey, I really did, but the question inside of me could not wait.  “Winona?”

“Yeah baby?”

I hesitate a moment, lightly tracing her fingers with mine, then ask.  “Do you…do you believe in soulmates?”

Her hand stops, just for a moment, then starts up again.  “Yes Avery.  I do.”

I let out a long sigh and wriggle as close to her as I could get.  “Me too.”

Her cheek slides down across my ear and she kisses my cheek.  “Go to sleep now Sprout.”

“Okay.”  I say.  “Good night Winona.”

“See you in the morning Sprout.”

I smile.  “Yeah.”

Once more silence descends over the dark.  But once more there comes something of vital importance that must be said.  Something that could not wait.

“Winona?”

“Mmmm.”  She hums sleepily.  “Yeah baby?”

“Um.  I…I gotta go pee.”

“Pfff!”  She presses her face into the back of my head as her chest starts to spasm up and down with quiet laughter.  She lets me go and turns away to click on the bedside lamp.  She looks at me with amused annoyance.  “Go!”

I giggle and slip from the covers.  Scampering to the washroom I quickly do my tinkle, having to sit down to do it because of my cage which was actually kinda cool, then wipe the plastic slit and wash my hands and hurry back to bed.  I slip back under the covers, wriggle back into her, and grab her arm to pulls it around me again right where it had been before.

“You good?”

“Mm hm.”  I nod.

“You sure?”  She pinches my butt.

I giggle.  “Mm hm.”

“We can sleep now?”

“Mm hm.”  I peek back over my shoulders and bat my eyes.  “I’ll be good.”

“You’re lucky you’re so cute.”  She kisses me, goes to say something, then kisses me again…then kisses me again.  Boy did I like getting kissed by her!  She obviously liked it too.  “Now go to sleep.”

The light goes off and we both sigh as we start off once more into a nice, long, restful…

“God damn it.”

“What is it?”

“Now I gotta go!”

“PFFF!”

She swats my tush.  “This is your fault somehow.”

“Ha ha ha ha ha!”

Back on the goes the lights.  With me wriggling and giggling in her bed Winona tromps off for the washroom muttering the whole way.  I lay turned to the washroom and watch as she stands before the toilet bowl.  I could only really see the contour of her upper back and butt but it was still a damn nice sight.  A deep, thunderous sound of a heavy stream of urine hitting water from height.  It never sounded like that when I went!  Bigger dick, bigger stream.  She flushes, washes her hands, then comes stomping back again.  Her tits jiggling and heavy penis swaying back and forth to her steps.  She gets back into bed.

“You good?”  I ask with an impish grin.

“Don’t even start with me.”  She chuckles as she pinches my nose.  “Back as you were.”

I spin around to give her my back.  It goes dark again and again her long, lithe body encompasses mine as her dreamcatcher presses tight against my back.  It takes a bit but the third time was the charm.  Soon our bodies ease, our breath slows, and minds begin to drift away.  Together.

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