Mirnda came back with a bottle of wine and two glasses. She lay back on the bed next to him and grabbed the TV remote. Finding an old movie to watch, she sat up and poured out two glasses for them and passed him one. Then, she sat back again and relaxed.
They lay there together side by side, watching the movie, not cuddling, but their hips and shoulders were touching.
Jack was still only wearing his shorts and would normally have felt self-conscious, but Mirnda had made it clear that she thought he looked good, so Jack figured he’d stay like that. She looked like a goddess in her pink nightie, her beautiful brown skin complimented by the color. They looked at at one another, smiled and their hands found each other and their fingers intertwined. Jack’s erection didn’t want to subside.
“Have you ever seen this movie, Jack?” Mirnda asked. Jack shook his head. “It’s a classic. These tourists go to Megah and get attacked by a werewolf, and…” Mirnda went on with the plot, up to the point in the movie which they where were watching. “It’s actually a comedy,” she finished.
They watched the film and yes, it was very funny, but also sexy. He noticed that Mirnda had drunk two whole glasses of wine and he was just sipping a little on his first. She poured out a third glass and her giggling increased. During a scary scene, she cuddled up to him. “Oooh, I can’t look,” she said, but Jack wondered if it was just an excuse to rub her tits against him. She left her hand on his chest and they were now cuddling properly.
Then, there was a sex scene. The beautiful nurse and the tourist guy took a shower together and it was highly erotic. Mirnda’s head was on his chest and his bulging shorts were in full view between her and the television.
“Enjoying this scene, young man?” Mirnda said, as a tent was pitching in front of her.
“I’m sorry. The film is hot and you, er…is it bothering you?”
“Well, it’s a little distracting, sir.”
Jack’s mind filled with thoughts of Mirnda putting her hands down his shorts and jerking him off. Jack was desperate for her to touch him.
“Well, er…” He started to say.
“Maybe we should get under the covers?” she suggested, to his disappointment.
Mirnda poured out a fourth glass and they both climbed under the sheets. Then, she cuddled up again, this time with her hand on his stomach and her leg partially across his. Her fingers made little circles on his stomach and he put his arm around her. Jack’s free hand landed on her waist. He looked down at her and saw that her eyes were closed. Her hand had stopped moving and her breathing was heavier. She was asleep.
Jack held her tight and watched the film. He moved his hand slowly over her shoulder down towards her tits, and while he played with her a little, it didn’t seem right to fondle a sleeping woman so he didn’t take big handfuls. Still, Jack noticed her breathing quicken and her mouth opened. She lifted her head up onto his shoulder and moved her hips but she still appeared to still be asleep.
Jack touched her nipple and she let out a moan and moved her hips against his leg again. Was she really asleep?
Jack felt bad about taking advantage of her, but it certainly seemed like she wanted it, subconsciously at least. Jack started massaging her tits and she responded, moaning and moving her hips, grinding against him. He contemplated moving his hand down to her panties, but he was scared to go too far. He took my hand away and rested it back on her waist.
Mirnda made a sleepy gesture and it did seem as though she really was still asleep, but he still couldn’t be sure. She was too sexy, too hot and he couldn’t resist. Jack slid his hand down to her thigh and pulled up her nightie a little. Jack put his fingers under the elastic of her panties and then moved down towards her pussy. Jack felt her pubic hair and gently rubbed her mound, and her moaning increased significantly. After a minute of heaven, he felt her hand on his.
“No, baby. That’s too much,” Mirnda whispered and put his hand back on her tit. She kissed him on the mouth as he caressed her. Jack was shocked, wondered if she had been awake the whole time, he had no idea. They kissed, then she pulled away. She still didn’t open her eyes, but turned over so that she was facing away from him. Her ass was against his hard cock and his hands naturally enveloped her.
“Cuddle up and go to sleep, baby,” Mirnda whispered, and that was that.
