Morning and a New Face

Adam wakes up to an unpleasant *thunk* to his head as it hit the floor. He flails about in disoriented confusion until he's completely fallen off the couch and onto the ground. It takes him a moment and a half to assess his situation and realize what's transpired. The world ended, he got to the vault, he learned he's the only male here, and his sister stole his bed. Great.

Adam lets out a groan as he sits up from the floor. He hears some noises coming from the kitchen. He stands up slowly, still partially asleep. Once he's more conscious than not, he hears and smells warm food cooking. He stumbles to the kitchen expecting Gwen microwaving a steak or something. Instead, she's cooking at the stove as another woman sips coffee at the table.

Wait, what?

Gwen was in the same clothes as yesterday, her pj's and t-shirt. The other woman was older than Adam, though he couldn't tell how much. Definitely over a decade. Not that he's stupid enough to ask. Her auburn hair cascaded down to her lower back like a waterfall. Her skin was a soft pale with hints of freckles on her cheeks. Adam got a motherly vibe from her. He also found himself staring at her DD cleavage emerging from her bathrobe. Adam couldn't tell if she was wearing anything underneath.

"Good morning!" Gwen was all smiles. Adam looked from her to the woman and back to Gwen. She only winked and got back to cooking. "This is Simone, from next door. I asked her for some coffee since we didn't have any."

"Um, hi, Simone." Adam sounded groggy but it was more from his mind scrambling to rationalize the situation.

"Good morning, Adam." Her voice rang with a gentle patience. Adam could feel himself relaxing despite the stranger in his new home. "So sorry to intrude." She said with a slight blush. "You're girlfriend here invited me to share the coffee and we hit it off pretty well."

"My what?" Adam was beginning to think he'll never not be confused again. It's happening too often now.

"Ex-girlfriend, actually." Gwen gives Adam a wink. "We broke up just before the bombs fell and didn't have time to edit our vault application."

"Oh, I'm sorry to assume." The woman responds with a smile. "I suppose that explains why you were on the couch?" Adam notices her robe loosen to expose more of her cleavage.

"Yeah..." Adam was beginning to get the situation now. Gwen did say she'd pose as his ex to help his reputation in the vault. He didn't think anyone would bite so soon. Let alone a beautiful woman like Simone.

"Yeah, we just cooled off after the honeymoon phase." Gwen had finished cooking and started preparing three plates. "Nothing big went down, we simply lost interest."

"I'm sorry to hear that." The woman said, but her smile might imply she felt different. "Glad you two are on such great terms afterward. Not many people are that mature."

"Thanks." Adam spoke up. "How about yourself? Do have anyone in your life?"

"Well, my daughter is with me. My husband, her father, unfortunately passed." She was oddly matter-of-fact about the **** of her husband. "He died during the Anchorage campaign."

"I'm sorry to hear that." Adam knew what she was talking about. Anchorage Alaska was, perhaps, the final battle before nuclear options were truly decided.

"It's fine." Simone said with a sigh. "Before he left, he wasn't exactly the kindest man. I think the war was getting to him and he was taking it out on Michelle and me."

"Michelle?" Gwen asked, setting the plates down in front of Simone and Adam. "I presume that's your daughter?"

"Yes, she's still in our room." Simone's smile returned. She began eating Gwen's breakfast and complimented her on the rich flavor.

"Will she be OK by herself?" Adam asked. He started reading as well.

"She just recently turned 18, so she's fine." She waves her hand dismissively. "Besides, nothing wakes her up. You could scream bloody **** in the next room and she won't so much as roll over." Adam thought he saw a twinkle in Simone's eye.

"She's a late sleeper too?" Gwen asked. "It's almost noon, after all."

"Yes, she is." She's takes a sip of her coffee. "But she should be up soon. Michelle wanted to explore the vault today so she'll likely be gone for a few hours while I'll be at home. Alone." Adam felt the unmistakable touch of Simone's leg rubbing against his. He was right, her skin was ungodly smooth.

"I wanted to explore a bit too, actually." Gwen says. "Perhaps Adam can keep you company. Unless you already have plans?" Gwen directed the question at Adam.

Adam really couldn't believe what was happening. His own sister was setting him up with a hot milf. From next door! He's read this erotica and watched this porno countless times. But it's actually happening to him. Adam wanted nothing more than to bury his face in Simone's cleavage and burry his cock in her holes.

But then again, this could be too good to be true. Can he really expect to get laid in 24 hours of entering the vault? Could this be a trick? Could be be misreading her entirely?

Is it worth the risk?