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Awakening to an empty house, I decide to pay my best friend a visit. She's at work, but her boyfriend is home, still in bed. I tiptoe in, my heart pounding with excitement. He's stunning, laid bare, his morning wood tenting the sheets. I can't resist. I crawl in, my petite frame barely making a sound, and take his thickness into my mouth. He stirs, groans, and I feel him grow harder. I suck him, my lips stretching to accommodate his size, my tongue swirling around his head. He's close, I can feel it. I want to taste him, to surprise him, my friend's husband, in my mouth.