Morning coffee

I woke up smiling today. I'm not smoking anymore. It's been one month since I took heart and quit; never belived I could actually do it.
I got out of bed, I clattered sleepy to the kitchen and.... Whoa!! There's a stranger in my house! What are you doing half nacked on my kitchen table, woman?!
The long legged goddess was stretching lazy over the table, covered only in a transparent shirt and white panties. Extremely small white panties. I couldn't get my eyes off of her. She was perfect. And so sexy... I approached her and put my hand on her tum and moved it softly all over her abdomen, breasts and chest. My fingers touched the deepest parts of her skin. Without her making any move, I laid beside my affrican queen and kissed her.

And there it was...
       ... My coffee.