The warmth of Chelsea’s lips woke me, kissing along my neck. My eyes fluttered open to the sight of that beautiful, smiling face. “Good morning, sleepyhead,” she said. She straddled my lap and hugged me close. Her breasts pressed into my chest. I noticed her knees, still clad in those sexy white cotton thigh-highs moving on either side of my waist. An even greater warmth emanated from our nether regions. I felt her warm s...