

As I slowly awaken from my slumber, my stomach grumbles with hunger. With a sigh, I stretch out my arms and legs, adorned in revealing sleepwear. My feet pad softly on the cold tile of the kitchen floor as I make my way to the fridge. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee fills the air as I open the door and begin to gather ingredients for breakfast. As take out some chocolate to spread on some bread I can't help but notice how exposed my slim and toned midriff and waist are in this outfit. A small part of me hopes that none of the food will fall onto it, but another part secretly enjoys the idea of someone licking and cleaning it up with their tongue. Alas, I am alone and must clean up after myself. But even as I eat my simple meal, I can't help but feel sexy in my revealing attire. But what if I get dirty? I'd rather have breakfast topless.