1. The Anniversary Week - Thursday


    Date: 5/20/2017, Categories: First Time, Sex Humor, Voyeur, Author: Ention, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    The following story is an original work of fiction. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ I awoke to my warm, comfortable, soothing, yet empty bed. Sierra was gone for the day already. For a moment I just lay there thinking, hands beneath my head while I stared up at the ceiling. Sierra had really outdone herself when she'd planned everything out for our anniversary week. Everything had gotten off to a relatively slow start, with our usual romantic setting in the tub on Monday and our laid-back movie on Tuesday. But yesterday was something different altogether, and Claire had been dropping obvious hints all over the place that things would be ramping up. She'd even hinted that she would be directly involved... today. How would that work out? Sierra clearly intended to push the envelope with our relationship, but just how open would she be? Claire was a long-time friend of ours, who'd been given a free pass from her beau. Sierra wouldn't be that open. Would she? My alarm went off, startling me out of my reverie. Slapping it down, I got up to get ready for the day. The only way I'd find out what Sierra had in mind for us would be to get through the day. Hopefully it wouldn't take too long to get to the good parts. I had gotten up a little earlier than usual, so when I stepped out of the bathroom to get dressed, I could just hear the newly working shower in the other room turning on; Claire, getting ready ...
    for her day. I figured I would surprise her with breakfast, like the one she had made for me the other day. So I got all of the relevant cooking implements out, and popped some of those pre-mixed cinnamon rolls in the oven while I made some omelets. Unfortunately I wouldn't have time to fry up some bacon, but there was always next week. I had just finished with the omelets and there were a few minutes left on the timer for the cinnamon rolls when Claire walked into the kitchen. "What's this?" she exclaimed, looking at the plate I'd set in her spot on the table. "I distinctly remember ordering French toast and bacon!" "I'm sorry ma'am," I said, reaching for her plate, "I'll just go and remind the chef that beggars are indeed choosers and have him start the whole thing from scratch." Claire snatched the plate out of my hands saying haughtily, "Oh never mind. There won't be time for that, I've got to get going soon." I let it go and reached to pull out the rolls as the timer had just signaled they were done. Switching to her normal tone, Claire asked, "What's this about, anyways? You already paid me back for breakfast on Tuesday when you took me to lunch." "Well, I was hoping I could bribe you into telling me what Sierra had in mind for today. Seeing as she seems to have you clued in to everything," I replied as I separated the rolls onto a plate and poured the finishing glaze onto them. Claire poured some orange juice and set the coffee machine to get started (how did I forget ...
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