A W A K E N I N G . . .

Early morning. The cloak of darkness gradually yields to daybreak's faint paleness, edging away the dimness. The magic dawning of light overtakes the lingering beauties of the night. Slowly opening my sleep heavy eyelids from slumber, I attempt to get a frame of reference to orient my being with these strange surroundings. Where am I??? The question jumps into mind. I'm not in my usual waking position—this isn’t my bed!!! Where am I really???

My head isn't resting on my big soft feathered pillows, and I'm at an odd angle on this strange bed. Most likely a mis-construed placement of my body from having fallen into an exhausted sleep after a long playful night of enjoyment. In the tranquil gray morning light, my vision clears and slowly comes into focus, and I'm looking directly into a dark curly mass, nestled between creamy smooth inclines. My head is resting peacefully upon the lustrous inner slope of a lady's lovely parted upper thigh, and I inhale the glorious fragrance of a woman. So alluring to my waking senses.

I'm in a warm mellow space, my groggy mind plays thoughts of maybe drifting back into sleep—close my eyes and just drift nice and easy back into the cradle of restful slumber; or maybe I’ll come slowly awake and get into the needful doings of this new day. Apart from lifting sleep laden eyelids, I haven't moved, nor has she. So still she lays, in hopefully blissful sleep, enhanced by our prolonged couplings from a mere few hours before. By the dawning light, I see the wondrous folds of her womanhood right before my eyes. I gaze upon the pure simple beauty of her fabulous hidden wrinkles. I know how upper face wrinkles are perceived by society, and about all those vain efforts to conceal those earned mile markers left by life experiences from bygone times. These perfect pubic pleats appear ageless, and so invitingly arranged in a welcoming smile. Ah, yes, such an amazing sight to behold upon awakening. Yes, this is indeed a very rare insightful view of her usually concealed treasure of womanly delights.