I wake to feel His hands rubbing the soft, completely relaxed flesh if my round ass.
The caresses and squeezes gently.
Then light spanks, lifting me from the fog of dreams.
My hips arch up, of their own volition.
I breath deep and moan.
He stops, my eyes still closed.
I relax back into the bed and smile.
SPANK Leather kisses my skin
Startled, as I was dozing back off,
His belt has made His mark.
OWH, OHHh, I squirm.
He's never so attentive when he's dressing for work.
As quickly as it started, it's over.
I hear his belt,
the one going to be with him all day,
The one which has just lain across my flesh,
Going through his belt loops and into position.
He's dressed for work.
I'm mostly naked, face down and exposed.
He pulls the covers over me.
He whispers in my ear,
"When you get up, put the plug in.
Take my dry cleaning and get a decaf for yourself.
Later, when if suits you, masturbate and report when your done. "
He kisses my temple
and He's gone.
It was like waking up into a dream!