Chapter 1: Homework

Sarah stirred as the sunlight caressed her face, let in by her bedroom window. Gone was the storm of last night, and not a cloud hung from the bright blue winter sky. The evergreens in the backyard were adorned with icy jewelry and covered in heavy snow. The sunlight was multiplied a hundredfold by the white blanket that covered the whole neighborhood, the piercing glare making its way into even the darkest of corners. It was a beautiful Saturday morning.

She had dreamt of sex. Vivid images of bare skin on skin, probing fingers and soft lips meshed into a sensual amalgamation of lewdness. Spurting cocks had covered her in come while others had pressed into her from all directions. She had been able to taste it, smell it and sense it, the sensations building up to a crescendo. Her pulse had been racing in her sleep. And, like all great dreams, it had been cut short right before its conclusion.

A growl of frustration escaped as her eyes popped open, the bright sunlight blinding in the white-painted bedroom. Sighing, she turned her back to the window, trying to capture a few more minutes of sleep so the dream could run its course.

However, it was soon evident that sleep wouldn’t find her. She grudgingly sat up in her bed, her flower-print comforter falling to her waist. The dream had left her in an aroused and frustrated state, which was only exacerbated by the returning memories of last night’s events. She ran a finger across her chest, feeling the rough texture of dried come. With the other hand, she touched herself between her legs. The dream had left her soaked.

After a few minutes of gentle rubbing, it occurred to her that David and Rob might still be around. She looked at the clock: 10:30. She hadn’t slept that late in a long time. Hopefully they were still at home. Excitedly, she threw the covers aside and ran to the bathroom, not even bothering to throw on her bathrobe. Her full breasts bounced and her rounded behind wiggled enticingly as she made her way down the hall. Giggling to herself, she closed the door and turned on the shower.

Fifteen minutes later, Sarah was back in her room, applying a little makeup while waiting for her hair to dry. After dabbing some strategic locations with a sweet-smelling perfume, she raided her closet. A light sundress caught her attention and she wiggled into it, despite the season. If all went well, she wouldn’t be leaving the house today. Running around without underwear made her feel naughty and she hoped David and Rob would appreciate it. She hopped once in front of the mirror and giggled when her tits bounced under the dress.