We actually drew a different challenge this week, but this one just kind of materialized. Although, it's out of order, it's the type of challenge that's really hard to do on command, but, when it happens at the right time, it's an awesome sexual experience. So, with those issues in mind, we agreed to write about our night and redraw for next week.
Exhausted from a hellish week at work, we went to bed early on Friday...like old folks. Consequently, we got up pretty early on Saturday feeling refreshed and rested...rested enough for a spontaneous morning roll in the hay. After a quick breakfast and some homemade Bloody Marys, we were off to a family event that took half the day, but afterward, we were rewarded with a date at our favorite blues club. After dinner, a couple of drinks and some good music, we headed home for the night. She was a little drunk and sleepy on the way home, so when we got in, we showered and hit the sack for some sleep at about 1:30 am. I awoke at about 2:30 am to her kissing me out of nowhere. I was disoriented, but quickly woke up enough to roll over and jump on top. After a quick romp, we rolled over and went to sleep.
This is interesting because the roles are usually reversed. I've become known for initiating sex while I'm asleep when I've had a lot to drink. I can't remember an instance recently that she's done that. It was fun and surprising and, since I'd had a couple of drinks, too, I was a little more sexually aggressive.
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