He falls into her trap

It was late, and the sun had gone down. Tommy had cooked some burgers on the grill and they had enjoyed a nice meal together. Mary hadn't said anything indicating that she saw him watching her topless, which he was relieved about, but after a while, she went to read a book, and Tommy went to try out the pool table that had replaced his bed in the other room.

Mary was in bed reading, and a part of him was hoping she would fall asleep before he came to bed. He was nervous but wasn't sure why. He knew there was no chance that Mary wanted to have sex with him. He would be crazy to think so, but with everything happening the past few days, it was all he could think about.

Every ball he hit, he felt like it was loud and he didn't want to disturb Mary if she had dozed off. He had the door shut and hoped it was enough of a buffer as he continued to play until he heard the door open and Mary came in.

"It's getting late; you should come to bed," she said, standing there in a bathrobe.

"Yeah, just let me finish this game and I'll head in."

"Don't stay up too late," she said with a grin before she headed back to the bedroom leaving the door open as she left.

"Shit, there's no way........ I mean...... shit," he said as he stood there for a good ten minutes before finally following her to the bedroom.

When he walked in, she was under the covers facing away from him, seemingly asleep. He slid off his shoes and his pants, wearing nothing but a shirt and his underwear before he tried to quietly climb into the bed.

Mary let out a slight moan and adjusted herself a little as Tommy froze, waiting to see if he had woke her up. After a moment he continued to climb in, sliding the covers up over himself as he relaxed in the large bed.

"Okay," he whispered to himself as he tried to get comfortable and shut his eyes, hoping to fall asleep, but suddenly, Mary tolled over, seemingly still asleep, or at least half asleep, throwing her arm over him and getting comfortable. "Shit!" He said under his breath.