Kristina got up before Parker. She changed into her yoga clothes and rolled out her yoga mat in the living room. Kristina sat down and meditated. She tried to clear her mind, but her mind wandered, thinking of the blonde asleep in the other room. Kristina couldn't help but smile as she thought of Parker. She had watched her sleep for a few minutes, memorizing Parker's features. Parker looked even more beautiful without makeup on.
Parker stretched feeling Kristina's side of the bed. It was still warm. Parker could never figure out how Kristina could get up before her. Parker walked down the hallway from her bedroom to the living room.
Kristina was in her yoga clothes on the floor doing her stretches.
Parker blinked, dumbfounded. Watching Kristina go through her poses was the hottest thing she had ever seen. Inappropriate thoughts crossed Parker's mind.
"Kristina," Parker called out, her voice hoarse from a combination of sleep and being aroused. "Um, I'm going to go for a run before breakfast." Just have to take a very cold shower before doing so, Parker thought.
Kristina looked up smiling at her girlfriend. "Okay," Kristina said. Kristina's smile froze.
'Omg she's wearing an oversized t shirt. I want to rip it off,' Kristina thought. "Oh too early in the morning for those thoughts. I'm going to have to mediate more."
Parker walked to the bathroom and turned on the shower.
Kristina heard the shower go on. She imagined Parker taking off her shirt and ... Oh screw it. Kristina thought. I don't have to imagine. She's here right in front of me. Kristina got up off the mat and started to strip, leaving a trail of her clothes to the bathroom.
"I hope you're don't mind," Kristina whispered as she stepped into the shower embracing Parker from behind.
Parker felt Kristina embrace her, Kristina's fingers lightly brushed Parker's breasts, her nipples hardening at the touch. Parker's breath hitched. She leaned back feeling Kristina's breasts on her back. Kristina pushed her leg between Parker's legs. Parker let out a hiss as she rubbed her core on Kristina's thigh.
Kristina suddenly turned the taller woman around, kissing her. They kept kissing, their hands exploring their wet bodies as the warm water continued to fall.
Parker turned off the shower and grabbed a large towel wrapping it around the two of them.
They dried off, dropping the towel on the floor and walked to Parker's bedroom.
Parker tried to push Kristina onto the bed, but Kristina stopped her. Parker looked at her questioningly.
Krisnta smirked, "Actually, I think you need a massage. I've noticed you've been tense lately. Lay on your stomach."
"Yes, ma'am." Parker smiled back and did as she was instructed. She closed her eyes and felt Kristina's hands slowly kneading her tense shoulders.
"Oh my god," Parker exhaled. "Where did you learn to do this and how are your hands so strong? They look so delicate."
Kristina giggled. "I'm going to take that as a compliment. I learned massage when I was learning yoga. I've never really massaged anyone like this before, though."
"Keep doing what you're doing because it's sore, but the good kind of sore."
Kristina grabbed a bottle of lotion off the nightstand. She put some lotion in her hands and warmed it up before placing her hands on Parker's back. Kristina used circular motions down Parker's fit body. She slowly made her way down to Parker's glutes, pausing to admire Parker's toned ... legs. Kristina continued to knead down Parker's thighs and calves.
"Um," Kristina bit her lower lip, "I'm going to need you to flip over."
Parker's eyes popped open, and a blush coming over her face and chest. She flipped over, staring at Kristina. Parker wet her lips nervous. Kristina ran her fingers through her hair.
"You're so beautiful," Kristina said, reassuring Parker. Kristina got more lotion in her hands. Parker watched as Kristina rubbed her hands together, warming the lotion. Kristina started from Parker's neck, her hands leisurely massaged down Parker's chest. Parker's breath became ragged as Kristina's hand brushed over her pert breasts. Kristina spent her sweet time manipulating Parker's chest and abs. Kristina glanced down Parker's lower half. She saw Parker's hips rock back and forth. With great care, Kristina massaged down Parker's thighs and legs. She intentionally avoided Parker's core. As Kristina's hands crept back up, kneading Parker's inner thighs, Parker's breathing was becoming more ragged.
"Kristina," Parker begged. "Please..."
Kristina looked innocently at Paker. "Please what?"
Parker scrunched her nose, taking a deep breath.
"Kristina," Parker said indignantly. Parker bit her lip, her impatience getting the best of her. Parker's eyes closed as Kristina teased her body, never quite going to her center.
Parker's hands rubbed her forehead in frustration.
Kristina lightly grazed Parker's center. Parker bit her lip to stifle a scream. Kristina butterfly kissed Parker's inner thigh. Parker's hips thrust up wanting contact. Kristina relented, inserting one finger into Parker. Parker's wetness engulfed Kristina's finger. Kristina eased another finger in. Kristina kissed Parker's outer lips. Kristina flicked Parker's clit with her tongue. She sucked on Parker's clit, while pumping her fingers in and out. Parker's breathing became jagged and her body writhed under Kristina. After all of Kristina's teasing, Parker came hard.
"Kristina!" Parker screamed. Groaning , her hips bucked. Kristina continued to pump her fingers. Parker's moaning making Kristina wet. Parker slowly came down from her high.
Kristina took her fingers out of Parker and sucked them. Kristina lapped at Parker's core again, her right hand pressed down on Parker's lower abs, Kristina's tongue taking the place of her fingers. Parker jerked up, her hands pulling Kristina by her hair towards her core.
"You taste so good," she said as Parker guided her up to kiss her. Parker closed her eyes as she tasted herself on Kristina's lips.
"Oh no!" Kristina moaned, as her phone went off. "I'm going to be late for work!"
Parker stared at her girlfriend rushing around to get dressed. "You're really going to leave? Now?" Parker asked in disbelief.
"I have to. There's no one to cover my shift today. I'm by myself. You're not the one leaving frustrated."