<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/ptLBWg9.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Alexandra Vale</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=264761.msg13068641#msg13068641)<br/><strong>Time / Location:</strong>Late evening, just after the<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Link - NSFW (http://i.imgur.com/zoWgNiG.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Corbin - Closed<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Morning Wake Up Work Out<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Her breathing changed, deepening with his touch.  The last tendrils of sleep were releasing their grip upon her mind and body, replaced with the growing sensual comfort that came from her most intimate areas.  A soft moan of approval came from her as he continued his touch, becoming like clay in his hands, ready to be shaped, ready to be molded.  Not an ounce of protest came as he moved her towards the end of the bed, as he parted her thighs and began to show her the attention she desired.<br/><br/>There was once a time in her life when Alexandra wouldn't have had a part of what was going on.  Aric was home, the windows open to the neighbors in the early morning.  Once upon a time in her life, she would have stopped her young lover from going on, for the sake of her kid, for the fear of being caught doing something so intimate so openly.<br/><br/>But who did she have to answer to?<br/><br/>She was a woman in her fifties, a woman who answered to no man or other woman, who answered only to herself, and herself alone.  She didn't have to answer to her son, didn't have to answer to the neighbors who might witness her in her own home.  The only thing which mattered in that very moment was her own happiness, her own satisfaction, her own pleasure.<br/><br/>Her hand raked through his hair as he kissed and licked her, the fire of desire growing with every stroke of his tongue.  She had no care for who might be looking through the second floor window.  Let them watch, she thought to herself.  Let them watch this hot young man, his desire undoubtedly throbbing and aching between his legs, please her like a goddess.  Let them see that this hot, young stud was there, hot and hard, all for her.<br/><br/>She could feel her pleasure building, feeling the ache of emptiness tighten within her.  Her back arched, her fighters tightening upon his hair, upon the sheet beneath her.  Her thighs clenched around his head, her hips grinding herself upon his eager tongue as he mauled her breasts.  But she wanted more.<br/><br/>That undeniable fire within her desired more and more.<br/><br/>A limber, flexible leg moved up.  Alexandra pulled her leg up, planting a foot upon his shoulder to push him away.  “Come on.” She said, her voice lusty as she sat up, upon the edge of the bed.  “Give me that cock.”