I was warm from a night spent locked away under the covers and was comfortable beyond description. I quickly realized that what had woken me was my bo...friend rolling over in his sleep. I was laying in my side in a sort of an elongated fetal position and he was now laying in a matching position right behind he. His body was warm. His chest and belly settled up to my back and the touching of our skin was comforting. As this was all sinking into my not quite yet cognitive mind, I felt his arm. "Hi Jake, how’re you today? Have Ellen and the kids gone?" she asked. She looked like a Goddess!! She looked like she had just taken a shower and her hair was all shiny and smelt so nice and she was just oozing sex. Her juicy breasts were just full and round and I could see her black bra under her t-shirt and her nipples were pressing against it. She was wearing a pair of shorts that clung to her butt and her hips like glue. Her t-shirt was just above her belly button and I could see her shorts. He sucked her clit into his mouth, slid two fingers into her pussy, and felt her orgasm strike. Lydia screamed as her body shook, her toes curled, and her nectar flowed onto Stevie’s fingers and face. Stevie purred in return as he sucked and savored his sweet reward. Lydia’s head was spinning. It was the first major orgasm she had in years without the use of a sex toy. Once she recovered, Stevie helped her off the counter, kissed her deeply, and then spun her around forcing her tits down onto. ‘Christ, what a mess,’ he said, wiping at his crotch with the panties. He zipped up, tossing her panties on the floor. Pulling up her pants, she turned and contentedly nestled into his lap. The sweet sticky scent of their sex hung heavily in the air, pungent and raw in the confined space of the car. ‘Need some air,’ he sniffed, lowering the window all the way. Leaning back, he wrapped his arms around, fingers clutched together over the front of her shirt. He still felt sore, her wild non-stop.