Car

You want to say, “Help get you off,” but you figure you’ve probably pushed your luck a little far as it is so you say, “You know, out of the car.”

“Oh,” says Miki looking disappointed. “Sure, and I might need a little help getting to the door too.”

You get out and go around to the passenger side. You open the door, and she puts her legs out and shakily tries to stand. You pull her arm over your shoulder, let her lean on you, shut the car door, lock it and pretty much carry her to her door.

She fumbles in her purse until she finds her keys, which she hands to you so you can take her inside. She then directs you to her bedroom, where you drop her on her bed and turn to leave.

“Don’t go,” says Miki.

“Why?” you ask.

“Well … um … since you’ve been the perfect gentleman and haven’t taken advantage of me while I was sleeping, even when I started … um … touching myself I think you deserve a reward. Plus I’m fucking horny and I’d rather have a guy help me with ‘that’ problem than a vibrator any day. So how about it? Do you want to ‘help me out’ with this as well?” she asks pointing at the moist patch between her legs.