Clean up

As you slowly place the phone down by your side you lay there staring at the roof. Your chest rises and falls as with each breath as you slowly come down from your high.

From your left you can still hear the loud moaning and clapping of the sex happening just a few rooms away, a new memory saved directly into your mental spank bank for later use. As you grab the tissues from the side of the bed and begin to clean yourself up you notice just how much cum you have shot all over yourself, beginning to realise that you’ll have to wash the close you’re currently wearing.

After a while it starts to sound like they’re finishing in the other room when you hear Jamal’s loud grunt and an increase in moans form the stranger. You decide to take this opportunity to sneak out of your room and into the bathroom in preparation to shower.

Not long after entering the bathroom you can hear Jamal playing loud music in his room which means it’s safe to have a shower, knowing that they won’t be able to hear the running water over the music and that if she’s anything like Jamals other flings she’ll be gone before long.

You throw your clothes into the washing hamper and then step into the shower, the water initially cold and weak but soon warms up as the pressure increases. A few minutes pass and you’ve finished washing the sweat and cum off of your body when you suddenly hear the bathroom door open and shut. You panic for a moment until you hear Amy’s voice from the other side of the shower curtain. “Mike? Are you in here?” She asks loudly

“Sshhhhh, keep your voice down, Jamal has someone over” you say in a hushed voice as you pull the shower curtain back to look at her. As she stands in front of you stripping out of her running clothes you notice how sweaty and red she is. ‘Must have been one hell of a run’ you think to yourself.

“Oh….yeah right. I um….I think I saw her leaving when I was coming back. Yeah, there was totally a girl leaving from our place when I walked up the street” she says in a reassuring voice. You barely hear what she says due to being distracted by her beautiful body, so distracted in fact that you fail to notice that she wasn’t wearing underwear beneath her clothes anymore.

“Oh ok all good then. Are you joining me?” You ask, hoping she’ll give you some post run attention. You can feel the blood rushing back to your dick as you watch her, still too used to get an erection but aroused none the less.