You run into Jen when you come back from peeing

You dream you're aboard a sailing ship, rocking from side to side as it takes a fresh breeze, with a little bump now and then as a wave slaps against the hull. The air is warm, moist, and heavy with tropical scents, flowers and salt and tar and musk. You drift into wakefulness, feeling yourself between two warm bodies, each turned away, back and buttocks toward you, radiating warmth.

Answering the pressure in your bladder, you manage to wiggle out without waking Gloria and Vincent. It's deep into the darkness of the small hours. You tiptoe out to the hall bathroom, which has a night light with a cutesy cartoon cat design. Totally has to be their daughter, just like the bedroom Vincent set up for you and Jen. You let out a long sigh of relief as you do your business. At least you're pretty sure you don't look like Ms. Bates the Younger, that would be kind of ick. Jen, at least from her height and dark hair color, she'd be a closer match for Gloria and Vincent's look than you.

When you open the bathroom door, you startle to see Jen across the hall in the doorway to the second bedroom.

"How'd it go, Kelly?" Jen asks. "Did you fuck Gloria and Mister Gloria into puddles of love goo?"

"Gloria was asleep," you say. "Vincent said to wait till morning."

"Aw. You going back?" Jen asked.

"Yeah. Snuck out to pee so I didn't wake them."

Jen chuckles. "Maybe you'll wake them going back and putting your little cold feet on their butts."

"I don't..." you start to protest.

"You do," Jen says. "At least Freya told me you do."

"Oh fine, okay," you say. "She should be one to talk. More like Elsa than Freya, am I right?"

"Well yeah," Jen says. "Freya's a total snack except that I did kick her out of bed once because she basically IS a popsicle. Now let's not send you back cold. Come kiss me."

You stare for a moment, muzzy with sleep. Do you want this?

"C'mon Kel," Jen says.

"Okay," you say.

You flush with warmth as your lips meet Jen's. Her breath flows in and out of her nostrils across your cheek. You sigh and hold her closer. The two of you do that kind of thing, you know, that high schoolers and baby dykes do when it's late and a party or a dance is winding down, making out standing up in a dark corner, all eager and awkward and heavy breathing and touching but not really groping or anything. But mostly awkward. Jen laughs as you miss with your tongue and end up licking her chin. She grips your shoulders in her hands, holds you at arm's length and grins at you in the dim hallway.

"That's better, Kel. Now go get fucked," Jen says.

Before you can say anything she's slipped by you into the bathroom and closed the door. The toilet lid bonks up, Jen coughs, and a long tinkling sound begins.

Go get fucked. Or maybe sleep some more first.

You have +1 Hard, +1 Hot, -1 Cool, +1 Control and know the Character Move OMG.
You have 3 XP.
When you GET FUCKED by Nurse Bates' husband Vincent, on a 7-9, choose 2.
/You take it in your ass. / You cum. /He doesn't cum. /Take +1 forward. / He's hard again already (choose only if he cums).