If I had been alone I would have jerked off. Instead I stuffed my cock into some underwear and pulled on my jeans. I was making coffee when Amanda came into the kitchen, wearing a big smile.

"Smells good. What a great morning."

"Well, you're certainly in good spirits."

"It's the weekend. Oh, by the way, sorry about snuggling up against you. I apparently did it in my sleep. Then I woke up and decided I liked being close to you. And sorry for giving you a hard-on."

"No you're not."

"No, I'm not."

"Did you show me your tits on purpose?"

"Oh, that. No, totally an accident. When I...