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"Mmmm, what time is it?" she says in a whining voice like she is disappointed to wake up.

"It’s ten past eleven," I reply, "do you want some coffee?"

"Coffee?" she quizzes, "it depends! Mmmm... ok!"

"Very funny princess... come on, time to get up, I’ve drawn a nice bath for you, and the coffee is fresh just like your mouth!" I exclaim.

"Touché! You got me!" she answers sheepishly, "come here for a second."

I look at her with a suspicious grin, but being in her thrall, all I can do is walk over to her stretched out body on the bed. Mauve colored satin sheets cover her, and I can easily see her form squirm under the covers.

"Yes," I say apprehensively.

"Give me your hands, baby," she whines.

I reach out my hands and she tries to pull me onto the bed with her but I turn the tables and pull her up out of bed into my arms. She is light, and firm... and the astonishment in her eyes, and her Cheshire grin, make me fall in love all over again. I carry her, kicking and screaming the bath.

"Let me down," she cries, "don’t please, pah-lease!"

"Too late darling, time to wash your dirty body and dirty mind!" I reply, and ceremoniously plop her into the waiting bubble bath.

I pass her a sponge and tell her to start scrubbing while I get her coffee. As I walk out into the kitchenette, I can hear her singing some love song from the ‘80s. Sometimes she is so serious and sometimes so silly, but I cherish every moment. I pour two large mugs of coffee and stride back into the steamy bathroom.

"Here," I say, holding out the mug.

"Put it on the toilet seat, ok," she says, "I need you to wash my back."

More coyness I think... but seeing her in the tub with bubbles all over her body, smiling and playing with such happiness. I cannot refuse her desires. I grab hold of a wet sponge but before I can even move near her, she scowls me to remove my clothes and wash her properly. How can I say no? I can’t. So I take off my clothes and I begin to take one step into the tub.

"Stop!" she says, "I want to look at you. Turn around, slowly, and put your hands on your hips."

"Yes mistress," I capitulate, with a chuckle under my breath.

So I turn, slowly, showing off all my wears.

"Yummy! Oh, you are so yummy! Remind me to thank your mom for creating such a nice body" she affirms.

"Whatever," I say bashfully, "Can I come in now? I’m getting cold?"

"Hhmm, ok!"

She moves forward and I slip in behind her, the water is hot and the bubbles tickle the skin. I begin massaging her neck and shoulders, pouring the hot water down her back. There are no more words, just sighs of pleasure and comfort. Our bodies move against each other like cool silk sheets on a summer night.

I continue to wash her back and shoulders, and without thinking, without measure, my hands slide along her abdomen up to her breasts. I can hear her whimper of desire. My hands cup the underside of her firm bosoms, holding them like gentle melons. She leans back against my chest and rests her head on my left shoulder.

I lower my hands to the water and scoop up some bubbles, bringing these scented globules up to her nipples; and, creating the likeness of whipped cream topped cherries. She smiles and then moans as I have circle my fingers around her increasingly hard nipples, spreading the bubbles farther and farther from her aeriolas.

I pinch a little. She squirms more, and brings her hands up to push her breasts together. I begin nibbling on her neck and ear, creating a wet, sensual road map with my tongue. She moans louder, deeper and her hands slowly slide off her bosoms under the water and search out her willful pussy.

"Not so fast," I whisper in her ear. She groans a discontented sigh. She knows the feeling she wants to experience and patience is something left courtship. But I slow her down, and place my hand against her vagina, preventing her from doing what she desires most.

I lean further back in the tub taking her with me. And I can feel my penis become harder and fuller with every gentle move against her body. She feels it too. And she knows what I want... what she really wants. Like a cunning snake in the grass, she twists her body to face me, supports herself on my shoulders and moves her rapacious, hot pussy onto my gorged cock. I slide in without effort, so wet and smooth. Together, complete again.

"Jehan, you’ve been a very naughty boy," she whispers. "For that, I have to punish you."

"Is this how you punish me, darling?" I ask.

"Hhmmm, we’ve just started! You will not cum until I tell you to... do you understand me?" she demands.

"Yes, I am your slave!," I answer.

And as she listens I can see her hands reach for each side of the tub so that she can get as much leverage as possible. Then slowly, to make sure that every nerve ending is tempted the right way; she begins grinding faster and faster against me. The bathtub is a kaleidoscope of tiny waves and erupting bubbles. Faster and deeper she pushes herself on and off of me. I can feel every inch of her inside. She moves so fast, like a blur, almost like impaling herself on my hardness. The pleasure is immense, beyond euphoria. I reach down for her glistening, golden ass, and push with more force against my unyielding stiffness.

"More," she cries, "I want more."

I kiss her full on her breasts, alternating between sucking and teasing licks on her hard nipples. My hand slides down her back to her gyrating derriere and I probe for her perfectly tight bum.

"Yes," she moans, "Give me more." Raising her butt in the air, while bringing me up with her.

My middle index finger slides into her effortlessly, and I press it against the thin lining separating my hand from my hard cock. She knows that the nerve endings here are primed for such an act, and she screams out moans after moans of pleasure.

"Ahhh yes. Yes! YES!" she sighs pumping faster and faster until I can feel all of her desire explode, climax in shock waves of orgasmic bliss. Her breathing is so heavy, so quick that I just hold her tight against my chest.

"Baby, I love you," I intimate.

"Hhmm, I’m your wanton hussy, only yours, forever and ever," she replies.

I try to move my body but she pins me against the tub.

"I’m not finished! Not finished with you," she snarls, "Come on, get up."

So I head my commands and get up and out of the tub.

"Here," she says, "Dry me off, and then I’ll dry you."

I grab a towel from the rack and begin drying this exotic goddess in front of me. She stands almost dispassionately but still with a bright mischievous grin. And, before I can finish, she yanks the towel from my hand and quickly with just a couple swipes dries me off.

"Come," she demands, grabbing my hand and leading me into the bedroom.

"Lie down" she issues.

So I lay down on my stomach, arms stretched out like I am ready for the medieval rack. But, surprisingly, I feel the warmth of her hands and massage oil caress my skin. She sits on my derriere and spreads forward in wide sweeps. This feels so good... so relaxing. And I can feel her move down my body, massaging my ass and thighs and reaching under, grabbing hold of my manhood. I moan in anticipation and raise my buttocks so that she can reach further.

I can sense that she has turned her body and then feel the first breathes of hot, moist air as she licks tenderly against my shaft, holding my balls firm in one hand while continuing to massage my ass with her other hand. This feels so, so good. Her kisses and tender bites go back and forth from my ass to my cock, constantly teasing me into utter rigidness. My patience is testing me, all I want is her sweet mouth to swallow me whole. But she continues teasing, gently sucking on each testicle, then, finally, licking the head of my hard, stiff cock.

"Yes, yes," I wail, "Suck it Baby! please suck it!"

And she capitulates by grabbing the base of my hardness and placing the rest in her hot, moist mouth, sucking faster and faster. The feeling is like no other... so much vulnerability, so much desire to explode.

"Ah, you’re so hard, baby," she says, pulling her head off my hardness.

"Stop teasing me," I plead.

"Oooh, baby, you must learn to beg better than that," she retorts.

"Not fair, not fair," I reply but she hears nothing of it as she turns me over onto my back, and mounts me one more time. So wet, so hot, so, so wet.

"Watch me," she demands again, "watch how wanton I am."

I reach behind me for a pillow to prop up my head and see that she is easing herself off of me. Then suddenly she moves down and engulfs my cock in her mouth again, sucks really hard and fast, and then moves back up and shoves my hardness back into her wet, desirous pussy.

"Yes, yes, this feels so good," she exclaims, "Do I make you hot, Jehan?"

"Ooh, yes baby," I moan, "Please let me cum"

"No!" she says, "Not yet my honey, just watch me ok?"

And so my goddess fucks and sucks me over and over again. I watch her in total ecstasy pump up and down on my hardness and then plunge my cock into her wanton mouth. It’s too much, too hot for me, and I beg her to let me release.

"Hhmm," she murmurs... her wet, succulent mouth sucking and licking on the head of my penis, then swallowing all of my hardness, and back again.

"Faster," I cry, "Faster, faster, hmmm... yes, yes, I’m going to cum!"

She sucks faster, so quickly that I can no longer hold in my love, and I cum all over her face and mouth.

"Hmmm... so yummy," she moans, licking with her tongue all the cum that is still pouring out of the tip of my penis. I have fallen deep into heaven, such a climax that I cannot move. And I just watch as she gently grabs my still hard cock and moves it back and forth against her face, rubbing in my love.

"Good for my skin," she grins.

"Mmm, yes," I answer, leaning upwards and meeting her mouth with mine. We kiss each other with deeper passion than at any time before. I can taste myself on her mouth. The taste of cinnamon, sweet and pungent.

"Oh honey, I love you so much," she intimates.

"Love you to, princess," I whisper.

The sun is shining bright this afternoon, and the city is restless as the weekend winds down. Sunday is a day of rest and relaxation in Kuala Lampur. Couples go down to the beach for some sun and sand, while other relax by patio cafes, sipping cool drinks, and immersing themselves in conversation. We find ourselves seated at a nearby bistro, eating a buffet lunch and people watching. We don’t converse much. Still tired and drained from the last 24 hours.

Now is quite time, to be with each other, absorb each other’s energies and watch the day turn to dusk. An hour disappears and I notice that both of us are finished our meals. She is restless, not full of energy but bored to be in one spot for so long. I stand up and hold out my hand, nodding to the shops across the street. She smiles in agreement, takes my hand in hers, and leads us out of the restaurant.

We walk like the lovers we are, hand in hand, arms wrapped around each other as we stare like children at tantalizing window offerings.

"C’mon," I say, breaking our silence, "let’s get some ice cream."

"YUMMY!" she replies, jumping up and down.

I pick out a combination of mango, pineapple and chocolate for the both of us. She smiles, takes her ice cream and we continue walking down the street. The day goes by quickly and we finally make our way back to her apartment. We are both quite tired, and the suggestion is made that we have a quick sleep, and then a later dinner. We agree, and after a quick shower we are blissfully sleeping, cuddled up against each other.

My sleep is deep and wonderful, dreaming of the last 48 hours and, indeed, the last few years of my life with Baby. It brings such relief to my heart that I have found my true soul mate. Time goes by briskly, and I am suddenly startled awake by the feeling a man gets just before he has a wet dream climax. My eyes are still filled with sleep, but I can see my insatiable goddess sucking furiously on my hard cock. I look up and see that my body is covered with whip cream, and that her face is also covered with whip cream and chocolate sauce. I move from total sleep to ultimate ecstasy. I can’t believe her, she is so wild.

"Honey!" I moan.

"Hi honey!" she replies, "I just need an appetizer before dinner, please cum for me!"

And she sucks and licks all the whip cream and chocolate sauce, and as full as her mouth is with all that sugary goodness, I cannot help myself and orgasm directly into her waiting mouth. I watch her swallow all that I can give, and then continue to draw every last drop of my semen from me.

"Yum, better than ice cream, perfect start to dinner," she says coyly.

I am so drained now. I really cannot move. My god, I have never felt like this ever in my life.

"Don’t move," she says. And soon returns with a wet towel and cleans my cream covered body. I just watch her in stunned silence. A wry smile on my face.

"Shhh! Go back to sleep. I’m going to make you a special dinner. I’ll wake you up when it’s ready," she says, "Now go back to sleep, honey."

It doesn’t take much coaxing before I am back dreaming of all that is well and good.