Being a Bad Girlfriend Part 2 - Sex Stories

Being a Bad Girlfriend Part 2

... when I woke up the house was dark and silent and Sean had moved me to one side of the bed and laid with an arm over me. I still felt quite drunk, so it hadn't been that long, but then with how much fun I had been having earlier, I had no idea how long I and Sean had been fucking for. Still, all of my loud screaming and the thorough throat fucking that my boyfriend's friend had given me had made my throat dry, which was apparently what had woken me up as I breathed roughly.

Glancing over at the sleeping guy beside me, I moved his arm and climbed unsteadily out of bed and was already halfway to the door when I realised that I was completely naked except for my necklace and bracelet. So, scanning around, I found my bra and underwear and quickly put both on before I glanced towards my dress and decided due to my still mostly drunk state, that putting that thing on was too much effort, and besides the house was deathly silent so everybody was probably asleep anyway, so no one would see me walking around in just my underwear if I was quick.

I opened the door and quickly padded down the hall and down the stairs, smiling as I saw everyone asleep in various odd places, including the ...

... stairs. Heading into the kitchen, I looked around for a plastic cup, but when I couldn't find one I grabbed a cocktail glass from the cupboard and poured myself some of the lemonade I had been drinking earlier. It was only after I had drunk half of the glass that I noticed that a couple of drunk, half-awake nerdy-looking guys were staring at me as I stood half-naked in front of them both. A flutter of awkwardness passed through me for a moment. However, I was still too drunk to really feel that embarrassed, and so with a cute smile and a quick teasing pose, that made me almost laugh with the look on their faces, I walked calmly out of the kitchen and back to the bedroom upstairs.

Finishing the drink, I put the glass on the table and blinked as I saw my bag and phone already lying there, next to my stacked heels. Sean had gotten everything ready for me for tomorrow, I thought, and couldn't help but feel a small, warm smile spread across my soft lips. Climbing back under the covers, I thought that I would ask Sean about both in the morning as I rolled over to look at his handsome face before once more drifting slowly off to sleep with a very happy, very satisfied smile on my face.