Wake him up

You walk over and shake Alex's shoulder. "Wakey waker, studly." you say. Alex groans and opens his eyes. He looks confused for a second, then recognition hits him.

"Oh, hey..." he says, sitting up. "I, uh, must have been tired."

"Yeah, I bet." you say. "What should we do now? What's the plan?"

"Well, I don't think I can go another round right now." Alex says. You roll your eyes and reach down, grabbing his dick.

"Stop thinking with this, we need a plan." you say. Alex's eyes widen, and his eyes go from you to your hand. It takes you longer than you'd care to admit to realize you're still holding him. You can feel yourself blush, and then release him.

You also notice that, despite his words, his cock is hardening again.

"Um, well, we should probably get you some clothes. We lucked out with Jennifer's outfit, but you'll need a little more to last you the weekend. You nod at him.

"Makes sense."

"Alright, give me a minute, I guess." Alex says, standing and grabbing his clothes off of the floor. He quickly dresses, and something inside of you is disappointed. He pulls his keys out of his pocket and holds them up, jingling them slightly. "Shall we?"

You nod. "Yeah, let's roll."