“Oh, my, my, my… You are my prize pupil. What a great eye-opener for this beautiful morning. Accompany me, my pet.”

She reached back and caressed my check as she arose from the bed. I watched her sensual ass as she strode languidly toward the bathroom. I followed her in the bathroom and she turned and stretched as she stood in front of the toilet. As she sat on the toilet, she pointed to the edge of the toilet between her legs and a said, “Put your chin right here, my darling. It always feels good to pee, but I want your tongue teasing my clit as I pee. That will make a common chore extraordinary.”

I placed my chin on the toilet seat and snaked my tongue toward the top of her perfectly shaved pussy. As my tongue lightly teased her spread lips, a stream of pee started trickling from my Mistress.

“Mmmmm…. Delightful, my sweet….”

Little stray drops splashed about as the flow increased. She put both hands on my head and directed my ministrations as she relieved herself. When the flow stopped, she pushed my head lower and my tongue started caressing her damp lips.

“Get all of it, my sweet.”

She spread her legs a little wider to allow deeper access into her pussy. I started lapping her like a thirsty dog, and her breathing became more urgent and labored. I recognized that she was searching for her second orgasm of the morning, so I renewed my oral search at the altar of my worship. With both hands holding my head, she directed my tongue so that her orgasm came quickly.

“Ahhh, yesssssss….,” she hissed.

“On your back on the bath mat, my sweet slut.”

I fell backward and she followed straddling my head. She reached beneath her hips and spread herself as she lowered her wide open pussy onto my mouth.

“Lick me good, and I may make some allowances for today.”

I stuck my tongue out and tasted her pungent nectar. She took my hands and placed them on her breasts, and I gently teased her nipples as my tongue did it’s work. She spit in her hand and grasped my rigid cock and started her signature agonizingly slow hand-job.

“You’ve done such good work this morning that I believe I want you to share breakfast with me. I am awfully hungry this morning, aren’t you?”

She bent down, and we were now in the classic 69 position. She started licking my balls as her hand continued it’s stroking of my member. As my tongue danced around her pussy, her mouth started mimicking my actions. When my tongue dove into her openness, her mouth consumed my cock. When I licked around her clit and lips, her tongue licked my rigid meat in the same manner. We were becoming synchronized in our efforts to take each other to orgasm.

“Very good, sweet… I want you to come with me now.”

With that our mouths delved into each other and we both sprinted inexorably toward our goals. For those few moments, we were equal in stature in the world. Both of us were trying to coax the best that we could out of each other, and to transport each other to the highest of conscience levels.

Her wetness was becoming more profound, and I knew she would be ready within the next moment or so. Her mouth and tongue were expert in their efforts, and I turned on the internal switch which would allow my release. Like two ravenous animals, we feasted on each other.

Her thighs started clamping my face, and I knew she was there. My cum boiled in my balls and I was savoring the eminent release. Just as she started her low moan, my come started exploding up through my core. For a brief moment we both froze in ecstasy, and we both released our juices to be savored by the other. We let out a mutual moan of release as out mouths stayed firmly planted on each other.

I lapped all of her wetness, being mindful that her clit was usually extremely sensitive right after orgasm. My licking transitioned to kissing and I made love to her private offering to me. Meanwhile, she took all of my essence into her mouth and as the ring of her mouth slid gently up and down my shaft.

There was a brief moment as we nursed on each other that was like no other in the common experience of human beings. There was such a feeling of openness and extreme vulnerability which made me in awe of this other person with me. At that moment, it was easy to understand how the most intense relations in the human condition is that of lovers.

She pushed herself up and spun around to cuddle with me on the bathmat on the tiled floor. She cuddled next to me, and our bodies fit together like puzzle pieces. She reached up, caressed my cheek, and placed a kiss on my lips. As her lips met mine, her tongue snaked out and forced my lips open. Her taste was salty and pungent, and I recognized that she had not swallowed my come, but was feeding it to me. As she rolled on top of me, both hands went to my face and she opened our mouths to a full, hot kiss. Our tongues jousted in a pool of my come, and she emptied all of my essence from her mouth to mine.

We must have kissed for five minutes as we our tongues danced with each other. We hugged each other and tried to pull each other into ourselves, feverish with the need to become one.

Finally, breaking the kiss, she looked directly into my eyes. For a moment too long, she said nothing, then she smiled and kissed the tip of my nose.

“That was SO hot, sweet. It is rather unconventional to have crème pie for breakfast, but that’s us, isn’t it? Unconventional.”

I smiled as she laid her head on my shoulder and we basked in the glow of each other.

“Enough loafing around, let’s get going”, she said as she slapped my butt and got up off the floor.

“Draw my bath while I put my hair up, sweet.”

I bent over the edge of the tub and started the water flowing in the tub. I poured a bit of the bath oils into the tub and swished it around. The sweet smell and the bubbles started emanating from the tub. I felt like the sorceress’s apprentice mixing a magical brew. I continued adding the oil until the bath was just the proper mixture.

As I turned, I offered my hand to help her into the tub. She took my hand and carefully stepped into the bubbling brew. As she squatted down into the burning mixture, she let a gentle hiss come from her lips as her body got used to the heat of the water.

“First use the loofa sponge on my back, sweet.”

I took the loofa and dipped it in the water and started washing her sensual back. She moaned softly as I traced circles on her back. After a few minutes, she motioned me to stop, and lay back in the tub as her body was swallowed by the bubbly water. She reached over and handed me her razor, and I started shaving her legs as she playfully splashed in the water and washed her face. After each leg was a smooth as silk, I placed the razor back in it’s place on the corner of the tub.

“I need your hands and mouth now, sweet. Use your fingers and play with me while you suck my breasts.”

I leaned forward and reached under the bubbly water and found her shaven snatch and used my fingers to gently spread her petals. I leaned over and suckled her breasts which were nearly floating in the frothy pool. I took her nipple into my mouth and gently sucked it like a newborn babe. I felt her little pearl between her legs and started making little swirling motions around and around in the warm water. Ever so often, I would use my finger tips to coat them with her juices and mix it with the warm oiled water. As I did my manual ministrations, I alternated between breasts and licked, kissed, and sucked every inch of her silky smooth chest. I noted her breathing quickening again, so I awaited her next instructions as I maintained my bathroom duties.