landing to my bedroom and shut the door.
I got naked and put on my nighty, climbed over the pillows and pulled the cord to turn the light off. The cord is situated nicely above my bed, I then tucked myself into bed feeling tired enough to get to sleep.
Lying in bed, I could still hear the music through the floorboards and thought to myself lots of thoughts including, will Kieron kick everyone out now he knows I’m in bed or will he have the courtesy to turn down the music for me? Or is he going to stay up all night staring at Kate the slapper who was still in my house? I didn’t have an answer. So I troubled myself with another question, What if I go back downstairs and turn down the music? How will people react to me leaving the bedroom after I said I am going to bed? I was feeling anxious about all the different outcomes and the fact Kieron’s mates would look up my nighty as I walk downstairs.
I sat up in bed, turned the light on and scanned my bedroom for my handbag. It was on my dresser, I got out of bed, went to the dresser and pulled out my iPhone and sat on the edge of the bed. I stared at the screen and clicked messages. I input Kieron’s name and the following text “I can still hear the music r u comin to bed? X” and pressed send. About two seconds later I decided it was not the most tactful text message but wanted him to kick his friends out so we could spoon.
I banged my feet on the floor four times, like I was walking around upstairs angry he had not acknowledged my text. I laid down under the cov ers and after a few seconds the music got quieter, I could still hear it, but it was not as loud as before and bearable to get to sleep. The effects of the wine I had drunk were taking
effects I started to feel like the room was starting to spin when I opened my eyes. We bought twelve bottles for the occasion and I pondered on how many were left before closing my eyes at the sick feeling I was starting to experience from too much wine consumption and looking round the room. I don’t remember trying to get to sleep as normal telling myself to sleep and have nice dreams or anything like that.
It can’t have taken long for me to get to sleep but I awoke at around 4:30 am
needing a much needed wee. I could still feel the wine coursing through my veins, I sat up and even though I was still tipsy, I noticed straight away that Kieron was not in bed beside me. Wee or no wee, I needed to know why he wasn’t with me. I had a bad feeling and crept out of bed as quietly as I could. I tiptoed to the top of the stairs and the floorboard creaked. Undeterred I ventured down the stairs at a slow pace trying to remain quiet. I reached the bottom of the stairs and looked through the arch into the kitchen.
There was nobody there. So I headed towards the front room and again nobody there. I thought I better go for a wee so walked back up the stairs normally.
When I reached the landing at the top of the stairs I heard someone whispering “Shush”. It came from the second bedroom, I flung open the door and Kate the slapper was naked bouncing up and down on Damian. I thought to myself thank fuck it isn’t Kieron. I wasn’t too pleased that they were having sex in my house but what can I do about it? Kieron had probably told them it was ok, but I never did find out if he did or not.
“Join us.” Kate panted.
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, was she a lesbian? She had a great body, but I had more pressing matters on my mind.
“Where is Kieron?” I retaliated.
“ int he in bed with you?” Damian lisped.
“No he isn’t or I wouldn’t have asked you.” I said.
I left the bedroom door pulled the bedroom door to be nearly closed but at the same time slightly ajar Incase Kieron was hiding in there and I didn’t want to have to turn the handle again to get in. I approached the third bedroom and flung open the door.
Kieron was lying in bed fast asleep. I threw the
I got naked and put on my nighty, climbed over the pillows and pulled the cord to turn the light off. The cord is situated nicely above my bed, I then tucked myself into bed feeling tired enough to get to sleep.
Lying in bed, I could still hear the music through the floorboards and thought to myself lots of thoughts including, will Kieron kick everyone out now he knows I’m in bed or will he have the courtesy to turn down the music for me? Or is he going to stay up all night staring at Kate the slapper who was still in my house? I didn’t have an answer. So I troubled myself with another question, What if I go back downstairs and turn down the music? How will people react to me leaving the bedroom after I said I am going to bed? I was feeling anxious about all the different outcomes and the fact Kieron’s mates would look up my nighty as I walk downstairs.
I sat up in bed, turned the light on and scanned my bedroom for my handbag. It was on my dresser, I got out of bed, went to the dresser and pulled out my iPhone and sat on the edge of the bed. I stared at the screen and clicked messages. I input Kieron’s name and the following text “I can still hear the music r u comin to bed? X” and pressed send. About two seconds later I decided it was not the most tactful text message but wanted him to kick his friends out so we could spoon.
I banged my feet on the floor four times, like I was walking around upstairs angry he had not acknowledged my text. I laid down under the cov ers and after a few seconds the music got quieter, I could still hear it, but it was not as loud as before and bearable to get to sleep. The effects of the wine I had drunk were taking
effects I started to feel like the room was starting to spin when I opened my eyes. We bought twelve bottles for the occasion and I pondered on how many were left before closing my eyes at the sick feeling I was starting to experience from too much wine consumption and looking round the room. I don’t remember trying to get to sleep as normal telling myself to sleep and have nice dreams or anything like that.
It can’t have taken long for me to get to sleep but I awoke at around 4:30 am
needing a much needed wee. I could still feel the wine coursing through my veins, I sat up and even though I was still tipsy, I noticed straight away that Kieron was not in bed beside me. Wee or no wee, I needed to know why he wasn’t with me. I had a bad feeling and crept out of bed as quietly as I could. I tiptoed to the top of the stairs and the floorboard creaked. Undeterred I ventured down the stairs at a slow pace trying to remain quiet. I reached the bottom of the stairs and looked through the arch into the kitchen.
There was nobody there. So I headed towards the front room and again nobody there. I thought I better go for a wee so walked back up the stairs normally.
When I reached the landing at the top of the stairs I heard someone whispering “Shush”. It came from the second bedroom, I flung open the door and Kate the slapper was naked bouncing up and down on Damian. I thought to myself thank fuck it isn’t Kieron. I wasn’t too pleased that they were having sex in my house but what can I do about it? Kieron had probably told them it was ok, but I never did find out if he did or not.
“Join us.” Kate panted.
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, was she a lesbian? She had a great body, but I had more pressing matters on my mind.
“Where is Kieron?” I retaliated.
“ int he in bed with you?” Damian lisped.
“No he isn’t or I wouldn’t have asked you.” I said.
I left the bedroom door pulled the bedroom door to be nearly closed but at the same time slightly ajar Incase Kieron was hiding in there and I didn’t want to have to turn the handle again to get in. I approached the third bedroom and flung open the door.
Kieron was lying in bed fast asleep. I threw the
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