Guilt, But Not For What You Think.

You immediatly feel a pang of guilt in your mind. It's already dark out...you left your poor, sick friend all by herself all day. You got so wrapped up in...well, Meghan...that you forgot she was home with a sick head and a broken heart. You feel like a cad.

Then it hits you. You feel guilty for leaving her alone, but that's it. You don't feel guilty for fucking Meghan after a semi-intimate encounter with Melody. You always felt a little guilty after sex when you know you're heart really wants someone else. But now you actually feel...rather calm. You actually feel satisfied; not just sexually, but emotionally.

You look over at Meghan. She's still unbelievably cute even after the lust has died down and she curled up naked in your arms. Her tits are glistening with the sweat from the hot and heavy action and your throat feels dry. But this goes beyond physical attraction and you could feel it. You feel like you could actually have a deep emotional connection with her. Something real. Your heart skips a beat.

Okay, this is getting a little too heavy a little too fast. You need some air and some perspective. You nudge Meghan slightly and she whines a bit from being disturbed from her restful position.

"Hey, Meghan." You whisper.

"Ungh....I'm comfy..." She says back, not openeing her eyes.

"Sorry, Meghan, I have to go." You say.

"Noooo...stay longer. Stay the night." She says.

"Meghan, I really want to. I REALLY do. But I have to get going."

"Please?" She asks, opening her eyelids and staring up at you with big, puppy-dog eyes. "Please stay with me? I haven't wanted to fall asleep in someone's arms so bad in my life." She licks her lips. "I...I really like you, Jack."

"I really like you too." You say, caressing her face with your hand. You can feel you willpower slipping. She purrs and rubs her cheeks against your palm.

"Stay the night with me. We can do this more throughout the night...and next morning." She smiles slyly at you.

"That sounds amazing." You say, and mean it. "But..."

"I'll let you do anything you want to me." She finally says, laying it out there. "You can touch me wherever you want. I'll touch you wherever you want." She licks her lips slowly. "And I'll let you put it wherever you want." Her hand rubs against your crotch and you can feel another erection start to stir. It's do or die time.