Monday moan... Monday sucks.. Short erotic story in prose

Another Monday morning wakens us

We get up to get ready for the beginning of another week of work
As always, I'm last to get up.
After dragging myself to the bathroom, I finally get close to being ready for work. My head swiveled around to see what my man was doing.
There he stood in the middle of the full-length mirror adjusting his new dark blue tie, that accented his new light grey suit. He looks so sexy in the color gray, raced through my mind.
I walk up behind him dressed only in my pink panties and bra and my hair looking like it was flowing in the four winds, to get a closer look at my man.
He looked up and saw my reflection in the mirror and smiled.
I wrap an arm around his waist and pull his manly body tight into mine.
Once I inhaled a deep breath, the fragrance of his cologne filled my nostrils, enticing the naughty in me. As his body leaned harder into mine, I could feel the thrust hold of lust building inside my thighs.

You smell good, whisper into his ear.
 A playful thankyou mam was his reply.
You look very sexy in gray.
Thank you again, mam said with a smirk on his smiling face.
And you look - Ahhh, delicious half-naked, he whispers back to me.
As I pull him around to face me in my sexiest voice I whispered "I think you are going to be late for work."
With a curious look on his face, he asked, "Why is that?"
I answered him with the sound of the zipper of his suit pants ripping into the air.
Quickly my cold hand grabs the limp cock that was hiding in his shorts, he gasped, "woman your hands are freezing!"
Freezing or not, after two full pumps of my hand, his cock grew to full length.
Are we about to be naughty this morning, a buoyant voice remarked as the palm of my hand slowly eased up and down the length of his throbbing thick shaft.
"Yes I whispered," just before I dropped to my knees and licked the head of the pulsating hardness in my hand.
His body twitched as my tongue slid around the head of his cock.
A loud gasp shoots into the air as his cock swollen head slid into my waiting mouth.
"Ahhh" he groaned as his cock eased deeper into my mouth moist heat.  
My head bobbed in the rhythm of fisted hand that eased up and down his swollen shaft. Soon I felt his fingers press into my shoulder as his body balance itself on its tiptoes.
My eyes look up into his, but his eyes were busy watching his hardened flesh. They seem to be hypnotized watching his cock slip and slid again and again between my full lips.
Once I sucked harder his eyes blinked, his voice moaned, then his big brown eyes finally looked down into my loving eyes.

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A stuttered breath whisk into the air as my left hand firmly grasps his scrotum flesh. My eyes watch his body slightly dip, followed by his cock impelling deeper into my mouth.

Wet slurping sounds ring into the air, as my head weaved faster, my lips grip tighter, as they eased up and down his wet slippery shaft.

Long fingers grasp deeper into my shoulder to the point of discomfort just before his deep manly voice moan - "Ooh-yes baa-by -oh yes I'm coming." Which was barely heard above the noise of my voice loud humming, while I administrated one of my best sloppy wet blowjobs on his rock hard cock

Manly hands were now on the back of my head pulling it forward, his hips begin to gyrate in the steady rhythm of my head bobs, thrusting as much of his rock hard cock length into my mouth it could accommodate. His body suddenly hitched, his mouth open wide with a mimic sound of a wounded dog howling into the air as his hot thick jive spews deep into my hungry mouth.

Tight lips grip his cock harder, while my head steadily weaved back and forth while I swallow every drop of his thick hot tangy offering.

Hot white spunk dripped down my face because I couldn't swallow fast enough to keep up with his enormous eruption. After his orgasm resided and his shaft became flaccid, like a good girl I lick his cock clean. After a deep cleansing breath cleared his lungs, he whispers "you are so naughty." But I love you anyway. When I leaned back detaching my lips from his limp cock, he could see his shoes covered with saliva, his suit pants were slightly wet. His head leaned up as he quietly cursed under his breath

After giving him my biggest devilish smile, I said, "My turn"...
He looks at the clock on the wall than says, "Sorry babe," I don't even have time to change my shoes, but I have too, and my suit pants hopefully will be dry by the time I get to work. Somebody forgot about that big meeting today, and I'll have to drive like a crazy man to get there on time.

.My smile drops, as the "I forgot" ease pass frowning lips.

After a slow deep breath was taken, an audible Monday Moan bounced off the bedroom walls.