He sat and stared at me for a few minutes before he shut his laptop and got up. He had me worried when he continued to be quiet. But he walked over and set his laptop on the dresser and then came back to bed. And I wasn't checking him out, honest. I mean, all he had on were a pair of tight black boxers that really molded to his body, but I wasn't checking out his nice ass or other areas.
When he came back over to the bed, he put one knee on the bed and bent down to me. Then he leaned down and ran his hand down the side of my face to my neck, and then around to the back of my neck so that he could hold my head.
Then he bent down and said, "We will have all of that and more, baby. I promise you that we will. But first lets get some sleep. You look like you're tired, and I know that I am.
