I awoke the next morning to a form standing over me in the dark. The little light that was around showed me the form was female.
I groaned as I reached over to turn on my light and got to see the form was Lola.
My eyes suddenly got wide as I *really* looked to make sure she didn’t have any blunt objects in her hand to either beat me or shove up my ass. Or any sharp objects in her hands to do any harm to me….mainly not cut off my dick.
She looked down at me with an interesting smile that told me she wasn’t pissed nor really excited to see me. Her hands were free. The only thing on her, besides her clothes, was her purse hanging on her shoulder.
Her smile wasn’t menacing….just interesting.
I looked over to see that her daughter, Maxine, was right where I left her…..sprawled out face down sleeping.
I wouldn’t be surprised if my baby juice was still leaking out of her after how much I used her last night.
What?