Someone to comfort me

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Peter woke the next morning from sleeping awkwardly up against the sofa, his neck was stiff and sore, one of his legs completely numb and his head felt like someone had taken a sledge hammer to it. He let out a groan of pain as he tried to open his eye's against the morning sun that spilled into the room. Movement on his legs made him aware that Jenna had fallen asleep with her head in his lap as he looked down at her he realised with both horror and slight excitement that they were wearing nothing but their underwear. He groaned again in embarrassment when he realised that he had worn the question mark boxers he got from his second Who series. He tries not to but his eyes are drawn to Jenna's body. He's not sure if she never had a bra on last night or if it's been thrown around the room somewhere but her perfectly round breasts are the first things his eye's land on, her nipples erect from the slight cold air in the room and he can't help but wonder what it would be like to touch them. To feel the soft silkiness of her skin under his palms, to take one of her nipples into his mouth and suck on it what sort of sounds would she make? Would they be loud and passionate or quiet and intimate?

He tried running through the events of last night to remember why they were undressed. He remembered them getting very drunk. Had they done anything? Had he pushed Jenna into something she didn't want to do? Panic started to raise up in him at all the possibilities of what could have happened. They both still had pants on so he didn't think they had gone as far as sex. He had a very faint memory of telling Jenna he liked her bum in the waitress outfit and his checks burned with embarrassment he had never meant to reveal that to anyone especially not Jenna. What must she think of him a man more than 30 years her senior perving on a pretty young woman. She probably thought that he was sick and disgusting. He ran his hand through his hair nervously. What to do? What to do? He could try and move her, get dressed and leave before she even woke up but then he had nowhere to go, he couldn't exactly go home.

Peter experimentally moved his legs slightly to see if he could get out from under Jenna but she stirred slightly in her sleep rolling onto her side her arms wrapping around the top of his leg and her nose so frustratingly close to his morning erection that refused to go away with having the object of his secret desires laying on his lap. Jenna reached a hand over to rub her nose and brushed the tip of him causing him to involuntary shudder. Peter spy's a t-shirt within reach and quickly grabs it and places it over his groin almost as a shield but the movement wakes Jenna up. She's moaning in a way that despite the panic that is raising in him even more at what her reaction is going to be, his member twitches slightly under the hand he's using to try and hide the problem that he is having.

"Who decided the sun was a good idea?" Jenna moaned burying her face into Peter's legs then bolting up right as she realised she wasn't burying her head into her pillow. Making herself slightly dizzy in the process. "Oh my god!" She gasped folding her arms over her chest as she realised she was practically naked.

"So I'm guessing you don't remember what happened either then" Peter spoke making Jenna's head snap round to look at him she obviously hadn't realised he was already awake.

"Peter? Oh thank goodness" Jenna sighed in relief. She had panicked in case she had been laying on a stranger or even Richard. She went to take the t-shirt of Peter but he held on to it tightly

"am I'm actually going to need that a bit longer" He said sheepishly.

Jenna's brow pulled down into a confused frown and then realisation struck her and she let go of the it "Oh right yea ok" Jenna stuttered slightly looking around for another one which she thankfully found not too far away. Pulling the t-shirt on over herself she looked around the room once more. Her usually tidy living room was covered in clothing empty wine bottles (she counted at least 4) and empty food containers.