I Had Too Many Drinks And Ended Up Sleeping With My Husband’s Uncle

That was a good decision. Despite her stomach being cramped up, her hand was still stroking the cotton panties between her legs, now practically soaked, her body sending very mixed messages about this new perversion she was exploring and indulging in. She felt it squish between the mattress and her cheeks, pushing up toward her backside. She sleepily glanced through the lightly sunlit room at the bucket, but elected instead to pull the covers off her body. When her belly relaxed she desperately filled her lungs with a deep breath. “Eww, damn…”, Erika thought, as the cramp stopped and she leaned back to wipe her face off with her forearm. She tried to forget drawing that sexual parallel, and got out of bed to empty the bucket into the toilet.