spooning.

There is little chance Ernest will offer to leave me the bed and sleep on the floor.

The bed is too small to let us sleep side by side without contact and even accepting that we will touch each other it won't be confortable.

Only one thing makes sense and yet it is the most senseless idea.

I have to sleep in his arms, spooned with him, my naked butt grinding all night on his huge cock.

I let him get on the bed and join him on it. Once in his arms I make it clear that I'm **** to do so.

"I don’t want to do this but I have **** so just keep quiet and let me sleep. I'm tired." I say to him.

Conciliant he just nods and put his head on the pillow.

He is trying to rest his arms without grabing my boobs and shows in it a great deal of restraint.

The translucent igloo/tent let all ambiant light in and I have trouble sleeping.

I spot the red dots of numerous security cameras pointed at us.

It's been an hour and neither of us is sleeping. I now why I don’t.

His fucking dick is still poking my butt.

"Does that thing ever go down ? How do you manage to sleep ?" I ask.

"Well, you know... I usually, hum... do stuff before going to sleep. Can't very well do it with you here." He answers with hesitation.

"Interesting ! And what kind of stuff ?" I ask teasing him and being an hypocrite, missing the toys left in my panties drawer.

" yeah you know, watch porn and jerk off." He replies on a more assertive tone.

"What's your favorite porn movie, do you even know the actress name?" I ask him, trying to shame him for jerking off to anonymous girls.

"Your mom's" he says.

"WTF ?? What are you talking about?" I scream turning back to face him.

" it is called 'The amazing adventures of Micky the Minx.' it is an amateur disney porn parody she acted in while in college" he says.

"You are lying, my mom wouldn't do porn!" I scream, trying to deny that with her lack of modesty and strange upbringing she would totally have done that.

"Anyway it's gross jerking your wiener thinking if my mom" I add.

"She's very young in the movie, barely older than you are, I don't think of her while watching it. I imagine it's you." He declares solemnly .

I can’t speak. It's too much. My neighboor is jerking off to an old porn movie of my mom, not because of her perfect body and masdive boobs, but just because she looks like me.

I'm flattered at the thought that a boy finds me that good looking that he can think of me while looking at my mom having sex. I saw her doing it with dad a few times, as they didn’t close their door, I couldn't think of anything else.

I have to bear with this for one week and a sleepless night is not the best way to start it.

"You have the real thing now, so just get rid of this so we can both sleep." I tell him, taking pity.