I raised up enough to tilt my head far enough to nibble on her ear a little bit, causing her to giggle and scrunch her shoulder, before softly telling her "I love you, too, sweetheart; and I like being able to hold you."
Once my head was back on my pillow, I heard her release a happy sigh. Some time later, both of us were asleep.
When I woke up the next morning, it was to discover that I had a full-fledged erection — and that it was neatly tucked along the crack of Karen's warm, firm ass. I couldn't tell if she was still asleep or not, so I started trying to carefully get my arm from around her so that I could move away from her a little. When I got my hand off her breast and out of her gentle grip, I wasn't prepared when I heard her tell me "It's okay, Uncle Ted — you can leave your hand there if you want."
"I know, honey, but I have to move a little bit."
I could hear the humor in her voice when she asked "Why? Because your erection is on my butt?"
"Well, yeah…"
I heard her soft laugh before she told me "I don't mind, Uncle Ted. I know you aren't going to do anything to me, and it actually feels kinda nice. You don't have to move because of me."
From what she'd said, and the tone of her voice, I got the distinct impression that she actually liked having my hard cock resting against her ass — and would be disappointed if I moved away from her. Well, she'd said it was okay, and it did feel good holding her…
I kissed her shoulder, and eased my hand back under hers so that I could cup her breast again. As we lay there, I heard her tell me "I woke up a couple of times last night, I guess because I'm not used to sharing a bed with anybody; but as soon as I knew it was you holding me, it was okay — I felt warm and safe with you like this, and I fell asleep again real easy."
"I'm glad you felt that way, sweetheart. I liked it, too."
"Except when you found out your penis was hard, and on my butt!", she teased.
"I'll have you know that I liked that, too, young lady. I just wanted to move a little bit, was all."
She just laughed again before answering "Okay, Uncle Ted.", her tone letting me know that she didn't believe that excuse any more than she would anything else I came up with.
Eventually, slowly, my cock returned to its normal flaccid state — despite Karen's occasionally wriggling her ass against it. To my own amusement, I found that I was both relieved, and disappointed.
A bit later, Karen told me "I think it's close to time for breakfast, so we should probably get up."
"Yeah, I suppose so…", I agreed, followed by her soft laugh at my feigned reluctance. She scooted away from me, then stood up next to the bed, before telling me "Come on, Uncle Ted.
You'll feel better after a shower, and when you have some coffee in you."
I looked at her, not entirely sure that I was understanding what she was getting at. After a moment, I finally just asked outright "Are you saying you want to take a shower with me?"
The look I got from her let me know, in no uncertain terms, that I was being particularly dense as she answered "Of course I am. Unless you don't want me to…", the last part with a tone that made it clear she knew better.
Smiling, I told her "Okay… for you, I'll get out of bed.", drawing another small laugh from her.
A few moments later, I was standing next to her; she calmly took me by the hand and led the way into the bathroom, then got the water started in the shower — ignoring the way my hands were playing with her cute ass. Once both of us were inside, she was meticulous about getting me clean, and amused by how thorough I was in tending to her. Both of us had rinsed off when she surprised me by taking hold of my cock — and began to stroke it. My conscience demanded that I ask "Are you sure you want to do that, Karen?"
She just looked up at me, and answered "Yeah, I'm sure.", before focusing on what she was doing to me again. Figuring that there were worse ways to start the day than by getting a hand job from a cute little teenybopper, I didn't say anything else — I just reached out and began playing with her breasts. Between the water-slippery feel of her firm mammaries, and the way she was stimulating me with her hands, it didn't take long at all before I was fully erect. When I was, she damn near stunned me by leaning over far enough to take the head of my erection between her lips as she continued stroking me. My first coherent thought was that my morning was getting off to an even better start than I'd first thought. Immediately after that, I realized that Karen had taken even more of me into her mouth, and was rubbing a VERY limber tongue along the bottom of my penis, and using the tip of it on the sensitive area right behind the head. As good as she was, I had to figure that she'd heard at least some of the details of what had happened between Donna and me — but that was something I'd have to think about later; just then, Karen had added some gentle suction to the mix, and I could feel myself moving right along toward blowing my load.
My first reflex was to try and fight it — to see if I couldn't hold out a little longer. Then I realized that she wouldn't be there, plainly doing her damnedest to get me off, if she didn't want me to do just that: get off. With that, I gave myself over to the pleasure she was giving me, and felt myself moving even faster and closer to emptying myself in her greedy, but oh-so-warm-and-talented mouth. It couldn't have been more than a couple more minutes before I had to warn her "Karen!
I'm going to do it!"
Her sole reaction to my warning was to pull her head back so that only the end of my cock was between her lips; she continued suck on me as she slid her hand up and down my length. A few seconds more, and I was sure that the first shot of my cum would take the back of her head off. It didn't, and she continued her efforts as I made every effort to fill her mouth with my jism -
failing to do so only because the supply was less than the desire to give it to her.
When no more of my semen was forthcoming, she used her lips to milk the last couple of drops from me before swallowing what she'd collected. Standing up again, she gave me a self-satisfied smile before turning around and rinsing her mouth out with water from the shower. That accomplished, she faced me again, and reached out to make sure the water running off my body washed away any residue from what she'd done. Though not entirely steady on my feet, I managed to reach around her and get the shower turned off; she opened the door, and led the way out — then had me stand while she dried me off. When she was done, she simply handed me the towel, and I did the same for her… though I'll confess to gently molesting her a little bit in the process. After I'd hung the towel to dry, I asked "What prompted that?"
She just gave me a pleased smile before saying "I just wanted to do something special for you.
You've been so nice and everything about helping all of us that I figured it was time somebody did something to help you."
"Well, you didn't have to do that" — "I know! I wanted to…" — "but it felt really good. Thank you."
Pleased that she'd made me feel good, Karen took me by the hand again, and led the way in to where we'd left our clothes the night before. Both of us got dressed, and I got to watch her ass move as she led the way upstairs. When we got there, I saw that we were just in time — Teresa was putting the last of the food on the table as we walked in. She just looked at the two of us and said "Perfect timing!" before taking her seat. Karen and I followed her example, paying no attention to the looks that we were getting from Donna and Wendy. A couple of minutes later, I glanced at each of them from the corner of my eye, to see what they thought about the fairly obvious fact that Karen had spent the night with me. Donna looked pleased, and Wendy seemed more surprised than anything else… neither of them showed any sign of jealousy or any other negative reaction. A look at Teresa was sufficient to let me know that she wasn't concerned about it in the slightest — Karen was plainly too happy for there to be anything wrong; that made everything else irrelevant.