Jo woke the next morning finding herself spooning Helena she grinned and remembered all that had happened the night before. 

“You’re pretty handsy in your sleep” Said Helena

“I don’t know what you mean”

“You know exactly what I mean, you had your hands on my tits most of the night.”

“In my defence I haven’t touched them for 16 years, I was just making up for lost time.” Jo emphasised her point by taking Helena’s right breast in her hand again.

Helena laughed “and here I was thinking you were an ass woman.”

“Oh I am, I just really like your breasts too.”  She kissed Helena on the shoulder.  “I need to take a shower, you wanna join me?”

“As if you even need to ask.” Said Helena “last one there makes breakfast.”  Helena jumped off the bed and ran towards to the door that she thought led to the bathroom.

Jo laughed as Helena opened the door excitedly to find her hopes dashed when she found nothing but a walk in wardrobe.  By this time Jo had gotten out of the bed and was standing next to the door to bathroom.

“It’s this way honey.”  Helena stared at her with her big eyes.

“What, did I say something wrong?” asked Jo

“No, you called me honey.” Helena walked over to Jo and they embraced.

“Well you are my honey, aren’t you?”

“I guess I am.” Helena suddenly pushed Jo back on the bed and ran in to the bathroom.  “I win”

“Oh you are so gonna get it.”

An hour later they were both showered and dressed and Jo was looking in her refrigerator.

“It’s official, I have no food in.”

“How is that possible?”

“Well I was gonna go shopping after work the day before yesterday, but I got sidetracked by this incredibly sexy woman, and we had Pizza last night, so I didn’t need anything.”

“Well then I guess we better go out for breakfast and you’re paying, you can’t expect your guest to pay.”

“That’s fair, you look great in my clothes by the way.”  Helena had on a pair of Jo’s skinny jeans and a beat up old t-shirt.