Wake up next to a naked, sleeping Spanish girl

An hour later I woke up, still snuggled up against the sleeping Lilliana. She had rolled over, her boobs pressing into my face, hand still on my cock. Trying not to wake her, lifted my head up to glance at the clock. 10:30! I heard a door open downstairs, and realised that her mum must have returned from her night shift.

Shit! I jumped out of bed collecting my clothes; I figured that having just finished a night shift Mrs Carlita would come more of less straight upstairs to go to bed, and I didn't think she would be too pleased if she found me sleeping naked with her daughter.

I shook Lilliana to wake her up, telling her hurriedly that it was 10:30, and her mum was back. She shot up, alarmed, and we helped each other pick up our clothes from various locations around the room. I reached my hand up to gram her pink panties from the top of her wardrobe. "Wow, you were into it." I said, raising my eyebrows at her. We both started giggling, and any awkwardness between us instantly evaporated.

Having slung my shirt over my back neglecting to do the buttons up, I leant over to kiss her on the lips noticing she was just wearing a shirt, her pants still lying on the edge of the bed, and she looked incredibly sexy. She followed me to the door, kissing me goodbye again as I heard her mother slowly traipsing up the stairs.

With a glance back I winked at her, and disappeared into my bedroom just as Mrs Carlita rounded the top of the stairs, slipping into her bedroom and getting ready for sleep.

I collapsed back onto my bed, and considered what had just happened, before getting up again and getting ready to meet in the car park again. Well, it was safe to say that this exchange was starting to look a lot brighter.