Frank woke up enough to really enjoy the morning glory.<br/><br/>Lauren was easily the most sexual girl he'd ever known. Certainly that he'd ever been intimate with. But she wasn't raunchy or slutty---just talented and creative.<br/><br/>Frank swallowed hard as he felt his breathing become quicker and more labored. He couldn't remember the last time he had an orgasm before noon, let alone 8 a.m.<br/><br/>It didn't take too long. "Christ yes...oh God yes!"<br/><br/>Frank looked up at Lauren, her red hair hanging down all over the place; her eyes dancing and with a content smile on her pretty face. Frank looked away. He couldn't stand how great she looked at that very moment.<br/><br/>She fell onto him when she had finished. Frank immediately wrapped her up in his strong arms and kissed the top of her head. He buried his face into her hair.<br/><br/>"What shall we do today? Well...sadly...real life beckons today, doll. I...ummm...made a phone call overnight. I need to talk to you about it."<br/><br/>He pulled her in even closer and squeezed her soft, curvy, delectable body. If what doesn't kill you makes you stronger, then Frank was going to be the Charles Atlas of lovers.