The sexual escapades of Thanksgiving behind them, everyone woke up feeling very relaxed and refreshed. All except one. While everyone else was sound asleep in their partners’ arms, Samantha was still sitting against one of the walls, her legs curled close to her body.
She enjoyed her “playtime” with Martha, but it wasn’t what it usually was. Her mind kept drifting to Frances, who, after giving her first blowjob, moved onto lick Evan’s leftovers from Maggie’s lips. She never looked that happy when it was just the two of them. Frances kept saying it was just an experiment, that she loved Samantha, and that she only wanted to do “it” on special occasions. But that didn’t stop Samantha from worrying.
When the others woke up, they were surprised to see Samantha was noticeably missing from their group.
“Maybe she went to the bathroom.” offered William. Frances was still a bit hung over from last night to comprehend that her wife was gone. Samantha was in fact upstairs in the guest bathroom, cleaning herself up. And trying not to get too worked up as she continued to overthink last night’s events.
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Several blocks over, Eric and Spencer were in a deep sleep. They’d kept things PG, spending their night together eating most anything they could find in the Lawson’s refrigerator. Which mostly consisted of microwave dinners and ice cream, since that was about the only thing left after Maggie spent the previous two days cooking.
Mike was more than happy to help the two polish off the contents of the freezer. He even left several I.O.Us, and he knew they would drive his son batty. Of course that was the entire reason he did it. Pushing Evan’s buttons wasn’t the most conventional hobby, but it passed the time.
After enjoying a second helping of dessert (actual dessert), the three moved into the living room and watched Star Wars *(in chronological order)*. And at some point, around the same time Luke goes to Dagobah to train with Yoda, the two fell asleep.
Eric woke up first. Spencer had curled into a ball on the couch, while Eric had rested his head on her stomach. He had a face full of fur, but he didn’t care. He spent a few minutes enjoying listening to Spencer breath (weird as that may sound). Eric slowly lifted a hand and started to fondle his girlfriend’s ears.
He was treated to a deep purr, despite Spencer still being asleep. Eric continued to trace circles around her ears until she finally woke up. Spencer took a moment to realize that it was Eric who was petting her. She hadn’t “slept” with anyone since Jeremy.
“Morning.” she said, sitting up so she could look at Eric. She was careful not to knick him with her claws as she stretched. An action Eric found extremely attractive. Spencer’s back arched a bit, and she yawned, showing off her sharp teeth.
“What time is it?” Spencer asked, idly scratching some drool from her cheek.
“Um… almost nine.”
“Mmm. Did you go through your extra pair of undies yet?”
“No. Why?”
“Just curious. We’ve probably got a few hours before anyone comes home. And Grandpa Mike’s not around…” Spencer proceeded to lick Eric’s cheek, and then prod at his penis through his pants. Despite the release he’d had last night, and the fact that he was still a normal human, Eric found he was still just as good to go.
“Maybe we go somewhere more private?” he offered. Spencer stopped, thought for a second, and then dragged Eric into the downstairs bathroom. She continues massaging Eric’s boyhood, while he starts tugging at her ears. Eric may as well have been pulling at her breasts, the effect is the same.
“It’s like the weirdest place for a G-spot.” he idly thought. Of course access was easier than say the one between a woman’s legs, so Eric didn’t complain much. He ran Spencer’s ears through his fingers, from the base all the way to their points. Spencer stopped poking at Eric’s boyhood, and unzipped just enough of his pants to get at it.
It only took a few licks this time for him to cum. Eric’s body tensed as the orgasm rocked through his body. His grip on Spencer’s ears tightened, and that was all it took for her to cum. Eric’s underwear and his pants were effectively drenched.
“Glad I don’t have any pants.” Spencer thought, watching the dark stain on Eric’s clothes spread. She licks her lips, and starts to clean some of the leftovers from his body.
“I should have brought more than one pair on underwear.” Eric mentally kicked himself for thinking he’d be able to control himself more. He was a teenager with raging hormones, what control?
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* Meaning they started with Episode 1 and worked their way to Episode 5. Didn’t watch Episode 6 because Eric and Spencer fell asleep during the first half of 5, so at some point one can assume Mike turned the TV off before the movie ended.