Tangled Yarns 16: Star Stitch
When the morning dawns, Harry and Elena yawn and stretch. Without worrying about morning breath, the two friends engage in a massive tongue battle, each fighting for dominance and giving up the power when the other takes control. The dozen condoms have dwindled to only nine, and Harry vows to use them all in the next few days, so they each make a promise to purchase a new box.
At the breakfast table, Harry sits in a chair in his boxer briefs while Elena sits across from him, her foot on his chair in between his splayed legs. Languidly, she takes a fresh strawberry between her teeth, biting into the fruit so that juice runs down her chin, and she giggles as she collects it in her napkin. Harry’s eyes zero in on her lips as she nibbles at the sweet berry. Her foot inches closer to his package hidden in those black underpants, and her large toe strokes at it. Grabbing her foot, he extends her leg onto his thigh as he massages her instep.