Best friend’s sister IX
Joe woke up the next morning, Maryse still draped over him, fast asleep. He slowly slipped out of bed, picking up his clothing and slipped into them, before heading out. Returning from the bathroom he found Maryse peeking out from under the covers and stuck her head out further, smiling at him. “For a moment there I was scared it was your mom or dad.” He chuckled and moved to the bed where her clothing still lay, picking them up he handed her t-shirt and hot pants to her, leaning in for a kiss. She crinkled her nose and quickly covered her mouth, “Ohmigod Joe! Eeeuw I still got morning breath and you have just brushed your teeth.” “Well I have to say morning, its bad manners not to greet.” She glared at him with …