Take the couch

There are a lot of thoughts running through your head. Sleeping in the same bed as Sabrina? There’s no question things would happen between you two if you go that route. The question is; is it worth it? You two are in a working relationship at the firm and are only just starting a business relationship with Sabrina’s fledgling Onlyfans account. Getting in this deep with sexual relations would entangle you into each other’s lives in ways that could prove to be awkward and uncomfortable. Not to mention the fact that you agreed not to go all the way with her. Why would you want to put yourself through that **** of rolling around in bed with that nymphlike form and being unable to do anything definitive with her all night long? Why **** yourself?

Trying to be an adult about this, you tell Sabrina, “I’ll be perfectly fine sleeping on the couch.”

Sabrina looks understanding if a little disappointed. “Oh…” she responds. “Yeah, OK, it was silly of me to suggest it!” She tries to laugh it off. “Well, I guess I’ll head to bed then… so… good night! … and thanks for today… I don’t know how we ended up here, but I’m glad for it.” She gives you a shy grin, then heads to your room.

As you burn the image of Sabrina’s sweet smile into your memory, you also try to recall if you left out anything potentially embarrassing in your room. Nothing immediately comes to mind, so you hope that anything she does find in there she will keep to herself out of either respect for your privacy or embarrassment over bringing it up.

Laying on the couch, your next thoughts drift towards the attractive brunette sleeping in your bed. She’ll be wrapping herself up in your sheets, spreading her feminine scent all over your bedding. You get the temptation to peek in on her, as a reality check. As amazing as this night has been, you can hardly believe it really happened. You have it all on film, but that seems like you’re watching a different world compared to what you’re living and breathing now. Just an hour ago, this room was filled with the moans of sexy women horned up over your cock. Now it’s just you alone in your apartment, just like almost every other night.

She would probably welcome you in, open the sheets and invite you into the bed; but that would be one thing leading to another… and that would defeat the whole point of you bunking on your couch tonight. You sigh and settle in for the evening.

Your mind replays the events of the day and evening, making it difficult to sleep. You keep telling yourself you have work in the morning, but that makes it even harder to settle down. You can still hear their moans in your ears and smell their sex in the air. Eventually your thoughts melt away as you begin to dream of naked ladies rolling over you, laughing and playing.