You try to do the right thing.

Your mind is racing at a million miles per second. On one hand, you have a very attractive woman whom wants to have hot, steamy sex with you. On the other hand, she’s obviously drunk out of her mind. Stacy will be coming home soon. Her mother did not lock the door. At any moment, she could walk in. You know this would be very hard to explain. It might even ruin your friendship. With glass all over the floor, it’s hard to ask Megan to step out, especially with her as intoxicated as she is. You don’t know how long you have before Stacy arrives to find her mom pressing her hot cunt against your hard shaft. No matter what happens, you’ll be blamed for taking advantage of a drunken lady.

Megan slides deeper into the soothing, hot water, bracing her shoulders against the back of the tub. Her body slides up into yours. Your cock is now squeezed between your stomach and her searing hot snatch. She wraps her legs around your waist. She is completely submerged under the water, except for her nose. She gyrates her hips under the water very slowly, gently stroking your cock with her body. Underneath all the bubbles, her actions are invisible.

Suddenly an insane idea pops into your head. You think about calling Stacy and telling her the truth. In doing so, you can have a clear conscience. However, if you are to do this, you will have to hurry. If not, Mrs. Garner will have you too caught up in the moment to pull it off. Soon enough, you hear the sound of the door opening downstairs. Stacy must be home.

You call out, "Stacy! Stacy, could you come here!" There is no reply. You try again, but nothing still. A third and louder attempt gets you an answer.

"Coming!" You hear footsteps hurrying upstairs. Mrs. Garner uses her hand to play with your cock's bulbous head. Stacy steps in and loudly screams.

"Wait! Wait! It's not what it looks like." You innocently explain.

"Oh my gawd! What the heck do you think you’re doing?" Stacy questions you with disbelief in her eyes.

"Look! Stacy! It's not what you're thinking. I um… need some uh… help." You stutter, as the situation is very heated.

"What?" She answers, still in a panicked state of mind.

"This is all a big accident!” You try to explain as you look into her eyes, which are still wide open in shock. As she moves closer towards you, you warn her.

“Watch your step. There’s glass all over the floor." She stops and looks around, still with a very surprised look on her face. She is in a deep state of shock.

"I fell in mud. So I took a bath. Your mom came in. And…well… um… she had too much wine and fell in the tub with me. She threw her robe off. That’s why she’s umm… in here with me. I can’t let her leave the tub. She might cut her feet on the glass! And I can’t well… leave either, being in an uh… similar position."

Megan strokes the underside of your erection. "OH! UH! WELL! Can you see how EMBRASSING THIS IS?” You cry out.