In the dawn

Zack Bishop woke up slowly, surprised to feel the warmth of a body cuddled up beside him.

Zack glanced at the body, and saw it was a cum-splattered Heather. Glancing down at his own cock, he saw that it was out of his pants.

It seems like Heather must have had some fun with it last night. He didn’t remember it, but he was a very heavy sleeper, so it’s pretty possible he slept right through it.

Zack glanced over at Gavin’s bed, and saw his best friend was still passed out. Good. Zack looked down at Heather and gave her a little shake.

The busty brunette stirred and looked at Zack in mild confusion.

“Hey, you probably need to sneak back out and get a shower.” Zack said softly. Heather nodded, a small smile playing across her lips.

“Oh, and hey, next time, wake me up. Don’t just do it while I’m sleeping.” Zack said.

“You sure you want me to wake you up next time?” Heather asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Yeah, if you’re going to paint yourself with my cum, I’d like to see it happen.” Zack chuckled. Heather nodded.

“Right. Well, next time I’ll wake you up then before I play with your cock.” Heather grinned, and she slipped out of the bedroom.

Zack glanced down at the stains his cum had made on the sheets and sighed. He tucked his dick back into his shorts and then grabbed his sheets, deciding they needed to be changed now.