More than a blanket

As you tug at the blanket, it falls toward you and reveals the unexpected. Confused and stoned you stare at the occupied couch, processing what you see.

Legs. Long smooth legs, with a floral pattern tattoo running up one, leading to what you identify as a firm, shapely bubble butt. It seems bare until you notice the thin fabric of a purple thong barely containing this vision of arousal. Your eyes continue, visually hungry for more. Climbing the back past tattooed wings on their shoulders, you recognize your partner’s best friend Alex from the mess of red hair.

Distracted as you continue to oggle her body and your senses and response dulled from being high, you fail to react as her sleeping body begins to stir and roll over.

You panic, not knowing how to explain this situation. Relief washes over you as you see her eyes are closed. You stare unashamedly at her bare tits, nipples beginning to stiffen from exposure to cool air, and your cock begins to stiffen from….exposure.

Under normal conditions, your dick falls short of average size. You glance down to see it now looks comically disproportioned, and not at its full length. The shrinkage from the cold makes it look like a big capped, small stemmed mushroom, or like a big gumdrop stuck to the end of a toothpick. Turgid but shrunken, and not fully hard, drooping with the weight of its head. Unflattering to say the least.

Your relief doesn’t last long as she shivers and snatches the blanket still hanging in your hand. In your stupor you gripped it so tightly that you come down with the blanket on top of Alex.