Let her spend the night in the shower

I cranked the cold tap on the shower briefly, hitting both of us with a spray of frigid water. Anna squirmed and moaned as the stream splashed across her chest, trickling down her sizeable tits, but didn't wake. I quickly scrubbed my crotch clean of any last traces of piss, grimacing as the ice-cold water touched my balls.

Satisfied I was clean, I turned the tap off, and towelled myself dry, trying to rub some life back into my nether regions. Anna was still slumped against the tiles, head lolling to one side.

I left the bathroom, and made my way back to my bedroom, before remembering that my mattress was soaked with piss. Frustrated, I grabbed a clean pair of boxers and moved to the couch in the lounge room, and fell asleep in a cramped position.