My second (and third) time

I woke up but didn’t open my eyes. I was momentarily confused when I realized I was completely naked but then memories of the night before came flooding back.
I opened my eyes.
Travis wasn’t there. Had it been a dream?
No.
I rolled over. Travis’s t-shirt and jeans and underwear lay on the floor.
I close my eyes and smile. It had been the best night of my life.
Slowly I roll out of bed and look at the clock.
7am.
To early for me, I’d never been a morning person.
I sit on the edge of the bed for a while, staring at Travis’s clothes on the floor and I get an idea.

A few minutes later I walk into the kitchen of my little apartment wearing Travis’s shirt and some underwear.
On the table is a plate of toast and eggs and bacon waiting for me.
I take a piece of toast and bite into it.
“Travis?” I call out with my mouth full of toast.
He comes around the corner wearing only a towel around his waist, his hair is wet and he has a toothbrush in his mouth.
“Yes?” He asked, well his mouth was full of toothpaste so it was more like, “Yesh?”
A wide smile spread across my face and I threw the toast back on the plate and ran over to him and kissed every inch of his face.
He pulled away and said “Hold on.” But it sounded more like “Huh om.”
He went over to the kitchen sink and spat out the toothpaste and rinsed out his mouth.
While he did that I hopped up and sat on the counter near him.
He finishes brushing his teeth and turns to me.
“Nice shirt.” He says.
I smile. “Well in the movies the next morning the girl always wears the mans shirt the next morning, I figured I mine as well do it.”
He chuckles and then leans in and kisses me.
We kiss for a long while and then he pulls away.
“You’re amazing.” He says.
“No you’re amazing.” I say.
“You’re more amazing.”
“Nah.”
He growls and picks me up and carries me to the dining area.
He lays me down on the table.
“That’s my shirt.” He says with a coy smile.
“Well you’re just going to have to take it back.” I reply.
Before I know it he has the shirt off and I’m lying only in my panties on the table.
And for some reason I start getting really self conscious.
Even though he had seen me naked the night before (obviously) I just started getting very nervous about my body.
Travis noticed that I had tensed up.
“Baby?