Something else.

A bold feeling comes over me, my inhibitions lowered by the alcohol still in my veins i have an idea.

I give him a suggestive smile but don't say anything, instead turning onto my other side and pushing my duvet to the floor, resting my head on the pillow.

A second passes and i hear him close his Ipad.

He begins to shift on his bed, i hear clothes fall to the floor and then the faint sound of feet moving over the carpet. I can feel his breath on my neck, making me shiver nervously as his warm, naked body lies beside mine.

"You know" he whispers in my ear "you talk in your sleep, you have a dirty little mind."

He slides his coarse hand over my skin, sending sensual electricity down my spine and making me shudder. Slowly his fingers work their way down to my croach and he wraps them around my, compared to him, unimpressive member.

Then slowly, excrutiatingly slowly. He begins to move his hand up and down.

I get excited quickly and so does he, in seconds i can feel his cock pressing against my back.

I bite my lip, torn.