XXXmas Party: Leah slept for the rest of the night. (Luck: -40)

Leah managed to sleep soundly, and was lost in her drunken slumber, oblivious to the world around her. Leah finally woke up when a ray of light showed through the window. She looked around her in a grog and haze.

{if xmasnight_creampie=1} She dreamt she had sex...or had she? She looked for Jonathan and didn't see him. Her clothes were rather disheveled. Something felt off, and it wasn't just the pounding headache she had. She needed to drink water. Lots of it. Something seemed...off. She felt between her legs. There was. She froze. It was cum, dried cum everywhere between her legs. Jonathan must have been there. She looked around. No sign of him in the bedroom. Her stomach lurched at the thought that her dream wasn't a dream at all. But she just didn't know. It was all just a blur, if that even. She moved up off the bed and fixed her clothes as best she could. She headed downstairs and found Jonathan half on the floor, half on a loveseat. She woke him gently. After stepping carefully by other drunk school teachers and guests Jonathan and Leah headed for their car in the cold winter morning.

“What a party.” Jonathan said with a grin as they got to the car amid the morning chill air.

“Yeah…Gosh…My head…” Leah didn't want to think about anything else that may have happened.

“Mine too…We are getting too old.”

They laughed as they drove back to their house. {endif}

{if xmasnight_condom=1} She dreamt she had sex...or had she? She looked for Jonathan and didn't see him. Her clothes were rather disheveled. Something felt off, and it wasn't just the pounding headache she had. She needed to drink water. Lots of it. Something seemed...off. She sniffed in the air. A familiar smell, one of note. Her eyes were suddenly opened wider as she recalled the smell. Latex. She slid her hand between her legs. Pulled her digits up to her nostril and smelled the distinctive smell of Latex. Jonathan must have been there. But why would he have used a condom? They never used condoms. She looked around. No sign of him in the bedroom. Leah looked around the room more as she stood up slowly, her hand to her aching head. Then she saw it--a latex condom. Used, on the floor. Her stomach lurched at the thought that her dream wasn't a dream at all. But she just didn't know. It was all just a blur, if that even. She moved up off the bed and fixed her clothes as best she could. She headed downstairs and found Jonathan half on the floor, half on a loveseat. She woke him gently. After stepping carefully by other drunk school teachers and guests Jonathan and Leah headed for their car in the cold winter morning.

“What a party.” Jonathan said with a grin as they got to the car amid the morning chill air.

“Yeah…Gosh…My head…” Leah didn't want to think about anything else that may have happened.

“Mine too…We are getting too old.”

They laughed as they drove back to their house. {endif}