QuillAndInk
For Pen and Paper!
- Joined
- Aug 3, 2015
The sun felt warm on Richards skin where he lay, naked in his bed. The bed-sheets were draped loosely around his waist and legs, the sun caressing the skin of his torso. It was a weekend and he planned on sleeping in. He dozed gentle, aware that his new wife had already left the bed. No morning sex with her, it was safe to say. Things had been good between them at first, of course but now they had squandered out, losing that spark. Admittedly, Richard was feeling more of a pull towards his new step-daughter these days, as wrong as that was. They seemed to get along naturally, drawn to each other one way or another. Perhaps that was what was splitting a wedge between he and his wife?
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Andrew, like his father, enjoyed sleeping in during the mornings. He only wore boxers, but they did little to control the morning woody he was sporting, so much so that it was tenting his bed sheet that lay over him. His room was still quite dark, the blinds drawn down to prevent light from coming in. He had spent a late night playing video games until the early hours. He had little socially life as it was, so had no reason to be up early. He had tossed and turned during the night and though he still slept deeply, his sheets had slipped down to his waist.
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Andrew, like his father, enjoyed sleeping in during the mornings. He only wore boxers, but they did little to control the morning woody he was sporting, so much so that it was tenting his bed sheet that lay over him. His room was still quite dark, the blinds drawn down to prevent light from coming in. He had spent a late night playing video games until the early hours. He had little socially life as it was, so had no reason to be up early. He had tossed and turned during the night and though he still slept deeply, his sheets had slipped down to his waist.