(REAL) Do nothing. Just stay underneath the covers with Michelle.

Michelle and I both completely froze underneath the covers. Thankfully Carla must have assumed that we fell asleep with the TV on again. She did not even bother trying to talk to us as she staggered over to the closet. She was wearing a blue and white dress that night and she just reeked of ****.

Thanks to the light from the TV, I could still see her as she pulled her dress off over her head and dropped it on the floor. I always knew she had a bangin’ body, but I had never gotten to see this much of her. She had long, tan legs that went up to form a nice, tight ass. She had a small waist, flat stomach, with firm, perky tits. To top it all off, she had platinum blond hair with hazel eyes and full, pouting lips.

It was a shame that Carla’s personality was garbage. I found myself wondering how it would feel if with her vagina walls wrapped around my cock. She then slipped into a pair of pajama shorts and an old t-shirt, staggered over to her bed and fell down onto it face first; passing out immediately.

That’s when I realized that my dick had popped out of my boxers with all of the extra excitement going on. My cock head was now pushed directly against the front of her panties. Michelle, oblivious to what I had just seen, smiled at me.

“We need to wait a minute,” she whispered. “We have to be sure she’s asleep.”

“I’m pretty sure she’s out,” I replied as I started to grip her ass, pressing her crotch into mine.

“Just a few minutes,” Michelle insisted. “Here, I’ll help you while we wait.”

With that she reached down, took my dick in her hand, and started rubbing it against the crotch of her panties. This was like **** because I feel her warm, wet entrance with my cock.

A few minutes later

“I think she’s asleep,” Michelle whispered to me. “Did you get the condoms?”