Sarah got home really late

I dreamed again, all night long.

In my dream, all the seven girls from the photo, and Zoe, were kissing and touching my girlfriend. They took turns on it (really long turns), and the kisses were deep and passionate. Their hands ran all over Sarah's body, and so did their lips. And Sarah enjoyed her girlfriends' touch. In the end, she asked me "Who did it better, Liam?" and I said "Zoe! Zoe is the best!" Then everyone cheered and Zoe and Sarah started kissing once again, and I... I loved it.

And I woke up with a morning wood and some messages. I felt really guilty for getting aroused with Sarah's friends, and I had to reassure myself it had been Sarah herself who'd sent that honestly very sexy photo. I looked at it again for a little while before checking the messages.

Some of them were from Sarah. They were short but nice messages. Things like "I love you", "you're the best boyfriend ever", or "I'm having such a great time". They were all sent at different times throughout the night. I replied with a "Good morning, Sarah! How are you feeling today?"

There was a message from an unknown number: "Hey, man! This is Monica. Just wanted to tell you your girlfriend rocks! She's the best girlfriend ever!" Alright. A little strange, but I was getting used to women telling me my girlfriend is amazing, so I just felt proud yet puzzled, abd I replied with a "Thank you, I know! I love her so much!"

The last couple of messages were from Zoe. "Even when she's surrounded by her girlfriends, Sarah can't stop thinking about you, Liam. You two are truly meant for each other." The second one was an audio, actually, from around three in the morning:

"Morning, Liam" It was Zoe's sweet voice, of course, although there were some muffled voices in the background. It sounded kinda wet and kinda... Moany. "We've had such a blast with Sarah. We were up all night with her so she's really worn out. We'll probably wake up late and get home even later. But don't worry, Sarah's more than alright. Right, baby?"

"YEEESSSH!!!" Sarah's replied in a very playful, heavy-breathing tone.

I think it was the way Zoe phrased it, but it sounded a bit strange. I replied with "Don't worry, I understand. Thank you for taking good care of her, Zoe! You're an amazing friend!"

I jerked off while looking at the photo, feeling incredibly guilty but incredibly horny.

I had a quiet morning and, as I was having breakfast, I realized something: I had slept on the couch again, even though Zoe wasn't sleeping in our room. It was a weird feeling, as if I didn't want to break whatever aura those girls had in that bedroom. It didn't bother me much, it was just... Strange.

I went to work without issue and had a regular day. Around midday, I got a call from Sarah.

"I'm sorry for calling when you're at work, and sorry being so late, Liam. I'm home already!"

"What? No, don't be! You hadn't had fun with your girlfriends in a long time, so... I think it's great!"

"Really? The girls were so much fun. We... Chatted and played, and did, you know, girl stuff. They were so nice and loving, it was amazing! They were so active even in the morning!"

"I'm glad you enjoyed it! If they have another slumber party like that, it'd be great if you went!"

"Really? You'd like me to go out with my girlfriends?"

"Sure! Why not?"

"You're the best! I love you so much! I gotta go, Zoe needs a massage! See you later!"

Before she hung, she blew a kiss on the phone, which left me smiling silly at my desk.