Sugar Baby 20. Morning Baby

I was sore, I woke up early morning to pee and found myself pleasantly sore. I didn't even know, how many times I climax last night. James was an amazing lover, he was still sleeping soundly when I left him in my room.

Stretching my body, I carried on with making coffee. I was opening my laptop and taking some notes, reminding myself to discuss my business plan with James.

Mmm...maybe later.

I was drinking my coffee, when I looked at my dining table and my windows, and suddenly I was closing my legs.

Damn...

Logging off my laptop, I decided to make him a cup and brought our coffee to the bedroom. Setting our coffees aside I took off my robe and joined him in bed, naked under the cover. Spooning him from behind, feeling his sexy back, snaking my arm across his chiseled chest, inhaling his scent.

"Mmm....morning Lori, I smell coffee." He turned to face me. His hand sweep my body and rested on my hip, while he pushed me on my back and rest his stubble jaw on the crook of my neck, inhaling me deeply taking my scent, and trailed small kisses on my neck. Then he released me abruptly and rolled to the other side. He reached for his coffee, then resting his back on the headboard, in all his nakedness.

"Come here Lori, you can sit on my lap, straddle me, grind me, let me drink my coffee with you." He winked at me, teasing me.

Raising up to his challenge, I decided to come closer to him and whispered in his ear seductively. "I'm already wet James, I was making coffee and looking at the dining table, and windows. Then I remembered, everything that you did to me last night."

I slowly reached across his body and reached for my cup, drinking my coffee, then kneeling beside him whispering again in his ear. "So, I'm going to grind you, wet so very wet baby. Or do you want me to lick you first?" Then I slowly put my cup to the side table, crossing his body deliberately touching my tits to his chest.

That finally did it, he put his cup beside mine, and kissed me hard, pushing me down back to bed. His hand traveled to my sex, touching me, and then groaned finding me wet, so very wet. "Condoms." He stated, without even asking me.

"Bedside drawers." He quickly reached and put it on, then he lifts my legs to his chest and thrust in me hard and fasts. "James! Fuck yes."

"Damn Lori, you're so fucking irresistible. I can't stop wanting you... so fucking tight, fuck baby." He was kissing and sucking my thigh and pounding me hard at the same time. I was taken higher and higher.

"James, I'm coming. More! Fuck yes!" Then he lowered himself to me and pushed himself deeper inside me. He was kissing and sucking my nipple, making me come hard under him. He kept on thrusting me over, and over again until he came inside me, and kissed me thoroughly.

"Damn Lori. That was. So good. So fucking good baby."

******

"So? What do you think?" We were seated on the dining chairs after breakfast. I was showing James my ideas for the business plan, about my rental for branded goods.

"I think it's doable. But, rather than making it just online. I would advise you to make an offline store. Preferably situated near the campus area or trendy apartment district with young executives. You have a target market, now you need to focus on them. Rather than have it wide in the open online, and compete freely based on price with other established shops. But you would also need to make your presence online. Hence, you will need staff, for stocks, shipping, and attending the shop. It will be a full-time job. It will be very profitable I'm not going to lie. With your taste of style and your connections, people will love you. I'm just laying the hard part out for you, to think about. And with your quirks, you will need several assistants, just to be on top. That said, I truly believe in you. Maybe keep it small and try it out, dipped your toes by the pool before you plunge yourself and drown. There's no harm in trying... at least you know if you failed."

I was jotting all of the important issues that he raised, all made perfect sense. "Wow, you're really good at this. I should pick your brain more. Definitely make sense, I'm still looking at the competitors, about their style of marketing, and so on."

"Look, I've seen you with Jeremy and Riley. You're good with people. Why don't you take a look, at working as those wedding organizer staff? I mean, working experience is good baby. Learning about professionalism and all that. I would offer you to work at mine, but I'll be fucking you all the time rather than working." He chuckled, picked me up, and seated me in his lap.

"And then maybe after two to three years, you can start your own. By then you can handle your people with more experience."

"I guess so...well then, better start on my CV then."

"Hmmm...but then you will be busy working, maybe you should hold that thought. I still need you for myself. Let's revisit the branded rental stuff again. I think you should stick to that first." He grinned at me.

"James!! This is my future, we're talking about." I pouted, but then he traveled his hands all over my body while planting small kisses on my neck. I was moaning his name in no time, making him chuckled.

"I'm there for you baby. No worries. I got you. Just try the branded rental thing first, you can still pick my brain. I just need you more baby, do you want me to persuade you? You know I can do that easily." In one smooth motion, he unclasped my bra and caressed my nipples.

We ended up fucking again, and again. Until we finally left my apartment for lunch.