The Evolution of Cassandra, part 9 – The Staycation
I woke up in exactly the same position I’d been when I fell asleep. I’d slept like a rock on top of my comforter. I took stock of myself. My head still felt a little bit spinny. I wondered if I was still a little high or just imagining it. My arms and legs were sore. My skin was sticky from the remnants of the dried beer, at least, the parts that weren’t covered in dried cum. My pillow, my hair really, smelled like beer. Which wasn’t really surprising considering the beer shower I’d had with the frat boys. My comforter was had dried cum on it, particularly where Matt’s cum had drained from my pussy after that last fuck. Shit, I was going to need to do laundry before my parents got back. I …
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