The one feeling that is more difficult than waking up in someone else's bed is waking up in their sister's guest bedroom. I almost had an incident when I walked out of the room to use the bathroom and her sister almost grabbed a peak at me. I remembered to make sure my robe was out of my luggage for the rest of the week. I slipped back into the bed without incident.
The next morning, I was awakened by kisses. I opened my eyes and saw an angelic vision of my neighbor on top of me. I started returning her kisses as my hands found her ass to squeeze tight. It was at this moment that we heard a knock at the door.
"Breakfast is ready, you lovebirds," her sister said.
I looked at my neighbor in my arms and waited. I was not going to move from that spot until she said otherwise.
"We'll be right out," she said before leaning down and groaning into my shoulder. "Did I tell you her nickname growing up?"
"You did not."
She smirked.
"We all called her Mood Killer. Mon had always had a horrible sense of timing. Mom and Dad used to tell me to keep her occupied outside when they wanted to have quality time together."
"She might be a little frustrated. She almost caught me sneaking into the bathroom in less than adequate clothing."
"Oh no, she is probably going to rub it in at breakfast."
She rubbed her head against my shoulder as I squeezed her rear a bit tighter. She then planted a deeper kiss on my lips. Her eyes stared into mine when she stopped.
"Have I told you how wonderful you are, Master?" she whispered.
I smiled.
"You are the wonderful one, mi amor. Thank you for bringing me along."
"Ooo...someone's speaking French."
"It means..."
"I know, Romeo. If we were not being pushed out of bed, I would make another down payment."
She accentuated that last remark with a squeeze on my cock. I smiled as she slid off me so we could get some clothes on. I found my robe and made sure it was somewhere more prominent. We put on some clothes and walked into the kitchen. Mon was sitting at the table.
"Where's Don?" my neighbor asked.
"Golfing. Like always," Mon said.
She looked at me before I sat down and smiled.
"Sorry I almost caught sight of you this morning, Gregory."
I faked a smile back.
"My fault. I made sure my robe was more available for the next time."
"Fuck. I kind of wanted to see more."