John finally came to his senses and was horrified at the events that just happened. He sat straight up, saw that Nate was still sound asleep and he let out a sigh of relief. John began to try to stand up when he felt the excessive wetness in this underwear as his cum started to leak down his legs. John quickly pulled Nate's underwear back up and put his sheets back in place and waddled out of the room quickly. On his way out he banged on Nate's door and shouted "TIME TO WAKE UP ASSHOLE!"
John made his way to the bathroom and headed straight for a shower. He took off his clothes and just wrapped everything up in his t-shirt to try and contain the mess that had soaked right through his shorts at this point. "I'm gonna have to throw these clothes out now" John thought shaking his head. John finally hopped in the shower and began cleaning the cum all over his waist and upper thighs. "What the fuck was all of that? I've never even had the slighted gay thoughts in my entire life and suddenly I just lose control at the sight of a bulge under a sheet?" Eventually John had cleaned himself off completely. He wrapped a towel around his waist and picked up his clothes and hanged his head in shame. John stepped out of the bathroom and went straight to his room and threw out his clothes.
After getting changed again, John headed back to the kitchen to finish breakfast when he saw Nate sitting at the table eating cereal with a massive smile on his face. "Mourning Nate!" John said as he entered.
Nate turned to John in reply "GOOD Mourning!" Nate was extremely cheerful and John thinks he knew why but decided to ask anyways.
"Why are you so happy today? You're normally a complete grouch in the mourning." John asked
"Well, I just had the most amazing dream ever!"
"Oh? It couldn't be that good"
"Dude, you won't believe me, but I dreamed that that super hot chick from the channel 4 news gave me a blow job. And the best part was, it felt like I had full blown sex and when I woke up I thought I just had a wet dream. But get this, no mess!"
"Thaaaat's great man" John replied sarcastically. He even found himself slightly jealous that the channel 4 chick was taking the credit for his work.
"You don't get it dude! I've been doing the whole no-fap thing and was afraid this had killed my 1 month streak!"
"Oh, so is that your excuse for being a complete ass this past month? I though it was because your girlfriend broke up with you."
"Oh come on dude, that's a low blow. Besides, I've told you that I broke up with her, she didn't break up with me."
"Keep telling yourself that" John retorted, "You better get moving or your gonna be late." John said pointing at the time on his phone.
"SHIT!" Nate said, some cereal falling out of his mouth as he stood up. Nate then ran to he room and came out tying his tie while trying to put on shoes at the same time. "Hey dude, I'm going out with the guys for drinks after the job fair, did you want to join us?"
"I would, but I gotta catch up on some commissions, I'll catch you later"
"Suit yourself dude, you're all work, no play." Nate said as he closed the door behind him.
John let out a massive sigh of relief, only now realizing he had been holding his breath this whole time. "Thank fuck, he didn't know!" John then made his way to his room and began working on a bunch of art commissions he does to pay for food and keep the college bills down. Though John was full of creative energy today. The next thing he knew it was 10 hours later and he had knocked out over $5,000 worth of commissions, his most productive day ever. John spend the rest of his day alternating from watching Netflix and playing video games.
As John shut down his computer he looked over and just remembered the t-shirt. "Well shit, I guess I wasn't crazy, this shirt did just appear out of nowhere. Maybe, I'll try and find that website again tomorrow see if I can get stuff for myself instantly delivered.