Perhaps Irene’s bed wasn’t really the most comfortable bed Sam had ever slept in but it sure felt as though it was to him.  He awakened slowly unsure of why he had until he heard the soft hooting of an owl not far off.  He ordinarily appreciated the sounds of natural and was quite accustomed to them with his many nights sleeping on the trails he traveled.  This one was perhaps his favorite critter . . . only because it had awakened him in the dark with Irene nestled in beside him.  Sam shifted his body and kissed her forehead softly.  He smiled as she made quiet murmuring sounds.<br/><br/>In a whispered voice he said what was in his heart, “Irene Garrison . . . I love you.”<br/><br/>He separated himself from her and wandered into the tub room and relieved himself and with a damp cloth refreshed his face and body.  He smiled as he wandered back to the bed.  He sat on the edge of it beside her quiet still body and looked at her in the dim light.  Her night shirt had risen up her body and the full length of her legs were exposed as was the lovely ‘V’ formed by them and her belly.  Sam loved looking at her.  She really was quite beautiful he thought and her pussy was quite lovely and intriguing.  He’d never seen a woman’s sex with such clear detail before.  He shook his head realizing that he’d ruminated that thought more than a few times since Irene had first shown herself to him.<br/><br/>He leaned down and softly kissed her at the top of her slit where her hood began.  Even in her sleep he loved how she smelled and tasted.  Sam wasn’t sure why she wouldn’t be the same as when awake but he noted it none the less.  Carefully he moved over her until he lay on his side facing her from the center of the bed.  Gently he moved her shirt away from her right breast.  He kissed ad licked her nipple.  It felt so good in his mouth.  Sam liked how it seemed to recognize him by swelling against his tongue.<br/><br/>With softly dragged kissed and licks Sam’s mouth traced the fullness of her breast, and then drifted down into the valley of her cleavage.  Irene’s skin was soft and tasted very nicely salty and like something else he couldn’t describe.  He paused as his lips felt the beating of her heart under her ribs.  Her breaching was not as quiet now as it had been when he first awoke, and her heart seemed to be beating a bit faster too as his kisses trailed down over her belly to her navel.  Sam slipped his tongue into it and once again he savored the taste of her.  He sighed as he licked his way down to her slit which looked like a dark line emerging from between her legs.  Sam was encouraged by the little sounds coming from her and the faint movements in response to his attending to her.<br/><br/>Sam gently parted her legs and he cupped her pussy.  He rubbed her softly using all of his hand.  His middle finger slipped into her folds and found that she was quite warm there and a little damp.  He stroked her lips and her clit and teased her opening by tracing its rim until she started getting wetter.  With some caution Sam moved over her leg to kneel between Irene’s parted thighs.  He lowered his mouth and kissed and licked her hood until her clit emerged.  With a darting tongue Sam teased it as his fingers stroked and tugged on her inner lips, spreading her silky slickness throughout her pussy.  Unsure if she could hear him or not Sam lifted his face from her pussy and looked up at her.<br/><br/>“Honey . . . my sweet baby . . . I want you so much . . . there was no way I was going to get back to sleep if I didn’t make love to you.”<br/><br/>Sam sighed and pushed his tongue inside her.  His nose was on her hood and he inhaled deeply the scent of her sex as his fingers caressed her intimately and his tongue tasted and explored her opening.<br/><br/><br/><br/>