A Sleepless Evening?

The exhaustion eventually became too much for Jonny as he drifted to sleep right there on the couch.

Anyone who may have found him there in that moment would assume he was having a blissful sleep, a smile still etched on his face as he dreamed away.

If only they could have dared to imagine what he was dreaming about...

***

The same could not be said for two of the residents in the apartment downstairs however...

When Michaela's friends had left earlier that evening, Catherine had gotten to work on preparing some dinner for her and Michaela, her husband confirming that he'd ate something out with Eveline. As she prepared the food however, she couldn't help but feel a little strange.

She'd normally set much of the day aside to do some housework in peace while the family was out. Sure, Michaela's friends had ended up coming over, but they'd normally stick to her room while she did the cleaning around the rest of their home. She knew she'd chatted to them, but she didn't think it had been for as long as it was. Dinner time had rolled around and she'd barely done a thing housework wise. Catherine couldn't help but wonder where the time had gone as she chopped up some vegetables.

Despite seemingly not having done much though, she was exhausted. She couldn't quite put her finger on the feeling. Her joints had a heavy ache to them, much like she'd done some kind of intense workout. She'd been out for a little jog yesterday afternoon, sure, but this felt like she'd run a marathon.

A few of the more intense aches however came from her more...sensitive areas. She couldn't remember her and Frank having sex last night? And even when they had, she couldn't recall the feeling being quite like this.

She tried to put those thoughts to the back of her mind however as she called her daughter in for dinner. Setting the plates down on the table, it took a moment for Michaela to emerge. She looked pretty tired too however.

"Thanks Mom" she got out midway through a yawn as she tucked into the meal Catherine has served.

"Sleepy?" Catherine asked.

"Yeah, I don't know how but I've come over really tired" Michaela noted after finishing a mouthful. She flexed her joints as she said this. Unbeknownst to her mother, Michaela was feeling as exhausted and achy as she was, particularly around her breasts and in her thighs. Not that she was willing to admit that of course.

"Michaela...what did we get up too today?" Catherine asked her daughter a little sheepishly.

"What do you mean Mom? My friends came over, you saw them" Michaela chuckled. Despite her cool façade however, she thought the same in the back of her mind.

"Yeah I know, but did we do anything else? I feel like I've got nothing done today!" her mother said, taken back by this sudden confusion.

"No...Trish, Lexi and August came over after our exhibit got cancelled and we just, well, did what we normally do here" Michaela replied. Despite her confidence in her statement however, that little voice in the back of her mind told her that something else had happened. She couldn't put her finger on what however and when her Mom dropped the subject, she dismissed it as not important.

While Catherine tidied up the dishes, Michaela took herself back into her room and threw on some more comfortable bed clothes. As she watched a movie on Netflix, she idly messaged her friends as her exhaustion began to catch up with her. Looking over the messages however, something odd caught her eye.

Lexi - Shame about the exhibit! Btw Kayla, is ur mom going on holiday?

Michaela - No? What u mean?

Lexi - I swear she had a suitcase earlier lol

August - Yh I swear I remember that too!

Michaela - My mom hasn't had a suitcase in ages?

Lexi - Meh, maybe we imagined it haha

Michaela was in no further mood to probe however as her eyes became heavy. Setting the phone on her dressed, she curled up and watched the film under her eyes could hold out no more.

As she drifted off, Catherine was welcoming her husband and youngest daughter home. Despite wanting to listen to Evvy's excited recollections for longer, the exhaustion began to catch up with her too as she let out a long yawn.

"Long day huh?" Frank chuckled as he noticed.

"Sort of" she laughed off, still unaware of how'd she'd got so tired so early. "I think Michaela's already gone to bed!"

"Why don't you get yourself into bed honey? I'll read to Evvy and get her to sleep" Frank suggested.

She gratefully took him up on his suggestion, kissing both him and her youngest daughter goodnight as she retired to the bedroom.

It would be a restless sleep for both her and her eldest daughter however. As Catherine dreamt, she began to see images she'd have never dared imagine before. In her mind flashed thoughts of her masturbating in the living room, then spanking Michaela hard in her bedroom as her daughter moaned like a whore. Normally these kinds of images would shock and disgust the prim and proper mother, but her dreams were quite vividly telling her she was enjoying this.

As she continued to toss and turn in bed, she dreamt of her daughters friends too. She saw August and Michaela going at it on her daughters bed as all the time, she watched on it throws of pleasure. She then saw them all parading around the lounge, going absolutely wild on each others bodies. The last image she saw was that of her getting fucked in her bedroom. She was moaning in pleasure into some strange mans hand as he shot deep inside her and made her cum.

It was this last image that suddenly woke her up in a startle. It was late now, the room pitch black until Frank turned on the light next to her.

"Cath you ok?" he asked, concerned by her heavy breathing as he rested his hands on her shoulders.

"Yeah...yeah, sorry honey. I was having a really...odd dream" she replied, unable to bring herself to tell Frank what her imagination had just played out. It had all felt so real.

After a moment more to convince Frank she was ok, she let him get back to bed as she got up and headed to the bathroom. Looking into the mirror, she splashed a little water on her face from the basin as she struggled to comprehend what she had just dreamt. After taking a moment to calm down however, she convinced herself it was all in her imagination, even if it had been utterly bizarre and depraved. As she went back to bed however, she failed to hear Michaela moaning softly in the room next door. The teen was dreaming much of the same, seeing crazy images of wild lesbian sex with her mom and best friends. She ground her thighs together as she slept, the thoughts bringing a heat between her legs.

***

Jonny awoke fairly early the next morning, almost losing his bearings at first before remembering he was in his new apartment. He laughed at the fact he'd fallen asleep so easily on the couch as he cracked his joints and began the day. Checking his laptop, he saw the footage from his camera had finished transferring. He briefly opened it, reliving the hot scenes from the apartment downstairs again as clear as day.

Thought he felt himself getting turned on by the footage, he'd long ago learned to hold off masturbating to what was essentially porn. At least when he was in his own body. There were better ways to get his rocks off. Instead, he headed for the shower, washing the sweat and sex from yesterday off of his body.

Smartening himself up in a casual but pretty pricey outfit (all of which he'd obtained for free of course), he straightened out his stuff and hid away his suitcases once again before deciding to head out. It was beautiful Sunday outside, the weather just right for a nice little stroll out without a jacket. He still pondered on the idea of introducing himself properly to his neighbors however. There was plenty of fun to be had within the walls of the complex.

Eventually, he decided on introducing himself to...