Crazy Meets Crazy
The fact that a very attractive and naked woman was lying at his side only accentuated it.
Kristen was definitely a cuddler; he had learnt that during their vacation. She seemed even more of a cuddler that morning. She was basically lying on top of him, her breasts, plastered to the side of his chest, one of her legs intertwined with his, her pussy pressed against his thigh, her hand across his chest. It was the best way to fucking wake up, it was unarguable.