Solace 4
I woke up the next morning with a start. I had passed out from sexual exhaustion mere minutes after my orgasm, and was now terrified that both Mom and Cora would be in my room. Not that I wouldn’t have been happy to see them, but I knew after the events of the night prior there would have been some serious explaining to do. I was hoping to have that happen one-on-one. I breathed a sight of relief as I found myself alone. Part of me then thought the whole thing must have been a dream. After all, it happened late at night and I wasn’t fully awake. Maybe it had been a fantasy, the product of a deranged mind. Any hope of that was crushed when my exhale of relief turned into an inhale. …