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Breakfast at Stephanie'sthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 3464 words)

Author: DamonX Picture in profile
Added: Feb 18 2010Views / Reads: 1846 / 1578 [85%]Story vote: 9.22 (9 votes)
After a late night drunken hook-up, Damon and Stephanie engage in some more fun the next morning. (True Story)
 


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My eyes fluttered open and I rolled over to help some of the sensation flow back into my arm, as I had apparently been lying on it for the past few hours. Yawning, I rubbed my tired eyes before peaking past my clenched fist to the body beside me. Stephanie was still fast asleep, her chest gently rising and falling with each breath as her arms cradled her pillow beneath her head. I shifted into a more comfortable position and tried to go back to sleep, but my thoughts kept drifting back to the night before. Steph and I had spent numerous nights together over the previous two years, usually following a drunken night of bar-hopping, but last night things had reached a new level. I wasn't sure if it was the alcohol or her increasing comfort, but she had been getting increasingly adventurous over the course of our time together.

As the events of the night before ran through my mind I became torn between laying there in my aroused state of half sleep and getting up to relieve the growing pressure in my bladder. A few minutes later, the impending sensation became too much to handle and I was forced to haul myself up out of the bed. As I stood up, the bed shuddered enough to rouse Stephanie from her state of slumber and she began to stir as I left the room.

After relieving myself I searched through her bathroom cupboards for some toothpaste. In the absence of brush I was forced to use my finger as a makeshift toothbrush. Morning breath would kill any hopes ...

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