Downfall/You get uncomfortable
From Create Your Own Story
In panic, you pull the panties down as quickly as you can. You pull so hard that a seam tears apart. Trembling, you drop the underwear and quickly put on your clothes. You shudder at the thought that you got an erection, and it still hasn’t subsided. Quick, think of something disgusting.
After what seems to be an eternity (more likely less than half a minute, to be fair), your cock deflates. You pick up Kirsten’s panties between thumb and index finger and stuff it into the depths of the laundry sack.
Now that everything is back to normal, you instantly feel better, albeit freaked out about what just happened. For your own sanity, you vow to steer clear of Kirsten’s (or Debra’s or Julianne’s, while you are at it) clothes from now on. Curiosity killed the cat. You are here to meet a local girl, not to do weird things. Concentrate, man.
You return to your room and tell Kirsten that the bath is free and that the water heater probably needs a few minutes. You jump on the bed to continue reading a book (a real book, not that digital crap). You also ready some Kinder chocolate bars as a late snack.
When Kirsten returns, you don’t look up. Your sister would probably just remind you of the incident that you desperately want to forget. A good night’s is all you need. You concentrate on your book to keep your mind occupied until it is time to go to sleep. At least, you don’t have trouble to fall asleep. On the morrow, everything will be A-okay.
| Status | ||
| State of Clothing | Pajama; Boxer shorts |
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| Surroundings | Share a room with Kirsten | |
