Get Some Rest

You spend the next hour or so walking around the city in a bit of a daze.

Your mind flies in a hundred different directions. One moment is spent realizing the implications of this new power. In the next, surely this can’t possibly be true, and you need to spend a moment looking again at the picture you took of Audrey leaking and spent on the table to remind yourself that this really isn’t a dream.

Eventually, you manage to settle yourself down with the realization that you are exhausted. You just had a sexual tour-de-**** with two gorgeous women, for several hours. You aren’t going to make any decisions right now, and in this tired and spent (though oh so content) state, you aren’t going to come to any conclusions worth making. So you make up your mind to sit down somewhere, and get some rest for a few minutes.

You think to go back to your apartment, and immediately feel your spent cock twitch at the realization that those two will be back there waiting. That will be fun, but you decide that that should wait; you want to take a moment to get your bearings before diving into this new life. If this really is how life is going to be for now on, then we wouldn’t want to screw it up somehow on day one.

You look around, and see a hotel.

Perfect.

You decide to check in a room, and catch some sleep and room service for a few hours, safely isolated, and come up with a plan for how you are going to unleash this new power on the world.