Sticky

Coming to in the morning, K-T felt wet and realized that his erotic dreams from the night before must have caused him to cum in his sleep. Peeling the sticky sheets off of his body, he saw he somehow still had morning wood. Padding to the bathroom, he stepped into the shower to wash himself off. Getting out of the shower, he grabbed a towel and started to dry himself off. As he walked back into the bedroom, he was scrubbing his hair and face dry as he heard a throat being cleared. Pulling the towel from his face, he saw Sandra standing in the middle of the room, starting to strip the bed of the sheets.

Clasping the bunched-up towel over his erection, K-T sheepishly said hi, before Sandra made a comment about him being as appropriately dressed as last week. As she continued to remove the sheets, K-T saw she noticed that they were soaked with his cum, embarrassing him even further. Grabbing for his phone on the nightstand, K-T hoped to get out of the room quickly, but accidentally knocked it onto the floor. Bending over to pick it up, he gave Sandra an up-close view of his exposed butthole between his spread cheeks. Standing back up with his phone in hand, he quickly made for the hallway to get away from Sandra, when she called to him asking “Is that a dirty towel?”. Replying that it was, she insisted he leave it behind for her to wash. Reluctantly handing over his only covering, K-T ran naked from the room.

Heading to the basement, K-T checked his phone to see the messages from “Mary”. He responded that he appreciated her checking on his clothes and offering him money to cover the costs of replacing them. As he went down the stairs, he got a message back telling him he could borrow Jennifer’s car to go to the store and replace the items if he wanted. When he got downstairs, he went for the storage room to see if there was any possible clothing of Mary’s ex-husband that he missed. He thoroughly dug through the boxes, but didn’t find anything that he could use as clothing.

Stepping back into the hallway, he ran boner first into Sandra as she came out of laundry room. Trying to cover his erection, which was far more than two hands could handle, he apologized for bumping into her. Giving him a disapproving look, she said “the laundry system seems to be broken, nothing I put in last week came out of the machine. I called the repair company and they will send out someone in the morning. Maybe you can be decent for them.” Before K-T could respond, she turned and walked away.

Hearing the front door close, K-T knew he was home alone again, and went back upstairs. After letting out and feeding Satan, K-T crashed in front of the TV, absentmindedly stroking his penis, keeping him erect all afternoon. Losing track of time, he didn’t realize how late it was until he got a text from Penny, telling him dinner would be ready in 20 minutes. Running upstairs, K-T hopped in the shower and turned it to the coldest setting so he could get rid of his still raging erection. The ice-cold water was enough to wilt it most of the way back to flaccid.

Going back into the bedroom, K-T was set to wear his robe next door to dinner, when he spotted a bag on the floor through the open closet door. Remembering the clothes that his aunt had bought him from the mall, K-T picked up the bag and dumped it onto the bed to see what it contained.