Jorkal opened his eyes-
Light teetering into the room through the curtains-
A faint breath- someone was here-
Something soft beneath his head-
Something really soft-
A good smell-
Apparently, he was still on the sofa- and boy was the ceiling looking good-
He felt great!
Eyes, a bit heavy- he slowly got up-
Or rather- sat down.
And looked behind-
There she was-
The woman-
The beautiful woman- in a nightie- kind of see through-
Sleeping.
So peacefully.
And- 'I was on her lap?'
Staring at those meaty thighs… he gulped.
Jorkal recalled seeing some crazy dreams last night and he might have even said some very embarrassing stuff…
'I called her mommy…'
He really- really hoped that was just a dream and he didn't say that- or she didn't hear that…
Yeah-
"Oh- you're up-" Awakened from her sleep. "Something on my face?"