Sleepover

I learned things about the girls on their first official sleepover. Josie, for example, could sleep through anything. Both girls were cute when they slept, but Josie was a surprisingly loud breather and was borderline snoring. I slept in the middle, and I grew annoyed when I realized feelings were creeping in as I lay there awake between them.

Sabrina, on the other hand, was hornier at night and woke me up on two different occasions to climb on top of me and ride. Both times she also managed to put a condom on me, but when she woke me up in the morning she was in a sleepy haze and I had to remind her, and when we finished she passed out.

I was awake so I got up to make the girls breakfast.

"Who did you have over last night?" my new roommate Jason asked in the kitchen.

"A couple of girls."

"Ha! That would be the dream."

"Was a nice dream alright," I said. "Hey, I'm making breakfast sandwiches with eggs, bacon and bagels. You want one?"

"Hell yeah!"

I was almost finished when Josie appeared and hugged me from behind.

"Hey, baby," she said as she kissed my shoulder.

Jason gave me a "holy shit!" expression.

"Hey, breakfast is almost ready. Do you want coffee? Also, have you met my new roommate Jason?"

"Hi! I'm Josie," she said as she shook his hand.

"Nice to meet you!"

"And yeah, coffee sounds great."

"I'd pour you some, but I'm trying to time everything here. Mugs are above the coffee maker," I said as I pulled the bagels out of the toaster oven.

"Sabrina is getting up," Josie said as she grabbed a mug.

"I'm up!" I heard behind me. "Damn, it smells good. Is that bacon?"

Jason's eyes bulged when Sabrina appeared behind me, sex hair and all.

"You were serious!"

"Ladies, meet my new roommate, Jason," I said. "These are my ex-girlfriend's hot friends."

"Is that all we are to you now?" Sabrina teased. "I thought we shared something!"

"Damn, Mike," Josie said. "We're really making you look good, aren't we?"

"You helped a poor soul get out of his funk with your kind words and sleepovers," I said.

"Yeah, I bet you enjoyed painting our nails and braiding our hair."

"Mostly the pillow fights," I said. "Hey, breakfast is ready!"

After I drove the girls home I headed back home for a nap. I was almost there when I was ambushed by a girl at my front door.

“Hey,” my ex said.

“Hi, Jasmine.”

“Can we talk?”