You decide to leave her be and let her finish in peace, she probably wouldn’t appreciate you watching her or waking her from what is obviously a very pleasant dream. You leave the lounge and go to your bedroom to jerk yourself off. You picture the mysterious girl as you begin to rub yourself. Just as you’re getting close you hear a scream from the lounge-room. You throw yourself out of bed, pull some shorts on and bolt down the hall.
When you get there the girl is awake and is pointing what you guess to be a wand at you. There is a look of fear and desperation in her eyes.
“Who are you?” she demands “where am I?”
“This is my house and I found you on the doorstep. Please stop pointing that wand at me, it might go off.”
“Not unless I tell it to. How did I get here? I was just in my bed at home”
“That explains it” you say
“Explains what?” she asks
“You seemed very … comfortable … when I brought you in.”
The girl suddenly realizes that she must have appeared before she began having her sex dream and that you must have seen her touching herself. She begins to blush furiously. Then she gets angry. “What did you see? I bet you had a good look under my robes while I was asleep didn’t you, you perve?”
“I tried not to but … well you made it hard not to look, what with pulling them up and stuff. Once I realized what you were doing I left. I’m not the kind of guy to take advantage of an unconscious girl, even one in … umm … such a state of … umm … arousal.”
The girl is once again blushing furiously. She is obviously embarrassed that you saw her and that she accused you of being a perve when you were obviously trying to help her.
“I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it. I was asleep.” She easy sheepishly
“I’m not blaming you.” you say “Although I must admit you did make me kind of … umm … uncomfortable.”
Only then does the girl seem to notice the bulge in your shorts. She begins to blush even more. “Did I … did you … did I give you that?” she asks.
“Yes” you say “Sorry, like I said, I tried to leave as soon as I could, but the sight of such a beautiful girl … um … enjoying herself like that ...”
“Don’t apologize, please” she says “I’m embarrassed enough already. You helped me out after someone obviously teleported me out of my home in the middle of the night. You try to be the perfect gentleman and leave when I start to act … inappropriately and then I accuse you of being a perve and point a wand at you. Look is there any way I can repay you for your kindness before I teleport out of here, find who did this to me and give them a bad case of ‘wand’ or ‘cup’ burn?”
You have a strange feeling those were euphemisms, but you don’t want to think too hard about it. You instead decide to think about her offer. |