cold shower.

You'd love to rub one out but you are also utterly exhausted. As you tend to be. Which is why your active imagination in the sexual realms are really annoying and unwanted.

One cold shower later and you weasel your way under the blankets with your gorgeous girlfriend: Elaine.

You yawn and wrap your arms around her after finishing recounting the events to this moment and suddenly, your little friend is acting out again.

"Enough." You hiss at your cock. "She's asleep, I want to sleep. Let us sleep."

AN: not finished. I can't believe I've been writing for nearly two hours straight. I'm sleeping. Need to wake up early