Crazy post-COVID Weekend - Tuesday Morning.Eric & Melissa greet the morning. Corrine takes someone. By Silver Sea. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. Corrine opened her eyes. It was dark. She found herself on the edge of the bed. Somewhere in her sleep, her mind had pushed her as far away as possible from Sam it seemed. She didn’t want to be there. She slipped out of the bedroom without waking Sam. After making coffee, she went to the backyard. The stars were still out. The clock on the wall told her it was around 5:20. Corrine sat in the dark, thinking about nothing yet considering everything. Melissa stirred. She had slept well. A warm bare bum was touching her own. She turned over, pressing her body against Eric, inhaling his scent, awakening her libido. Eric awoke. A familiar arm wrapped around him. He smiled, finally having Melissa to himself. “Good morning gorgeous.” “Good morning handsome. What time is it?” “5:12” “Hmm. No rush then.” Melissa hugged Eric with a little more firmness, smiling. Her mind and body were already preparing for the sex she had anticipated sharing with Eric when she woke up Sunday morning, two days ago. “The last two days have been amazing, haven’t they?” “They have been, gorgeous. I think we managed to cram a week’s worth of activities into those two days.” “You can say that again… but please don’t,” Melissa said, stopping Eric from one of his quirks of repeating himself whenever some used that phrase. “Geez you feel good this morning,” Eric said, reaching over Melissa’s arm to give her bum a pat and a squeeze. “Do I? Better than usual?” “I think so. Yes.” “Funny. I was thinking that about you too.” They were quiet for a few moments, just holding each other, enjoying being alone together. Melissa’s fingers trailing paths over Eric’s body, Eric’s hand holding and squeezing Melissa’s ass. Melissa started kissing Eric’s back, her hand making infrequent, brief visits to Eric’s crotch. Melissa loved the spacing of her visits to Eric’s cock and balls. Each time her hand arrived, there was considerably more starch in Eric’s penis until she knew it held all the starch it was capable of holding. It was apparent to both of them that Melissa’s nipples were protruding from her diminutive tits, pressing for all they were worth into Eric’s back. They were both aroused and their bodies were plainly announcing it to each other. “I bet these testicles of yours are rather full having not emptied themselves for Farah yesterday. Would you like me to suck your cock?” Eric rolled over. “Maybe later. I think a good morning kiss is how I would like to start.” Melissa and Eric allowed their bodies to get more in sync, calmly struggling against the bedding without interrupting their kisses. There was no urgency in their hands, they didn’t have to discover each other’s body, they already knew them well. They took turns it seemed, touching genitals, pinching, sucking and biting nipples. One rolling on their back, then the other one having a turn being appreciated. Outside the dawn was adding a soft glow that seemed bright compared to the darkness with which the morning had greeted Corrine. Corrine finished her coffee. She looked over at Eric’s house. She contemplated getting the spare key Eric had given them, letting herself in and crawling into bed with Melissa and Eric. She stood up, hesitated, then went inside and came back with her second cup of coffee. As much as she wanted to join her friends, to feel their warmth and love, she decided it would be rude, even though in her heart she knew they would welcome her. Melissa took her next turn on top of Eric. Biting one of his nipples while he rolled back for her. She positioned Eric’s cock beneath her pussy. Her clit joyously rippling over its contours and blood-filled veins each time she flexed her hips. Her vagina cried out to her, asking for its turn, asking to be full. She smeared her leaking pussy along Eric’s dick, several times coming close to pausing, ti