Get your ass back to bed.

You suddenly shake your head, and pull your hand back from her knee.
"Well, I just wanted to make sure you didn't ****, Kayla."
"Well..." she sounds a little disappointed. "Thanks, James. You're quite the gentleman." Is she infusing the word "gentleman" with some sarcasm? "I don't think I'm going to barf, so I'll just sleep it off. You have a good night." She lays back down, on her side this time, but her eyes stay fixed on you.
"Goodnight." You stand up, drinking the rest of your beer as you head back upstairs. Don't fuck around, James, you think.
You climb back into bed, and Jenna stirs.
"Mmm....baby..." she rolls over, grabbing your cock and smiling. "What you dooin....?"
"Just had to pee, and I was thirsty." She rubs your cock.
"I'm thirsty...." she giggles. You chuckle. Jenna pulls your shorts down, and disappears beneath the top sheet, and after a few seconds, you feel her wet lips on your cock.
"Jesus...Jenna...."
"Shhh.... I'm thirsty! Give me something to drink...." she resumes sucking your cock. She really is insatiable.
Her drunken, half-sleeping blowjob is sloppy and incredible. You lay your head back on the pillow as she slurps and drools and gags. The **** that's still strong in her system has loosened her throat and diminished her gag reflex, it seems.
"Fuck...baby...." you stroke her hair as she really works you. You wish you could stop picturing Kayla while this is happening...but it's hot enough to get you ready to pop in a few minutes time.
"Babyyy......" you moan, and shoot in her slobbering mouth.
"Mmmm....." she hums, rubbing your balls and shaft to milk every drop.
After a second, she reappears by your side, breath carrying the smell of cum.
"Thankshh.....that was tasty...." she kisses you, and falls back into slumber within moments.
What a strange day, you think, as sleep rolls over you.