MN/P1Male/Morn/MomSolicit/Backout

From Create Your Own Story

“It's nothing.” You say and practically jump off the seat and exit the kitchen. You make your way to your bedroom, scolding yourself for being so stupid. You close the door behind you and lock it. Your heart pounding, sweat dripping from your forehead and ears on full alert, listening for any sounds heading to your bedroom.

“Of course she won't let you have sex with her. It's common sense. Why did you ask it so stupidly? And now it's all weird...” You think to yourself.

Your entire being shrinks and you sit on your bed in fear. You listen and turn white when you hear movement in the hallway or any sounds around the house. You lose track of time, but before too long, you fall asleep.

You wake up, squinting at the light. You groggily grab your clock and see that it's 12 noon. You sit up and swallow, feeling dryness in your throat. You can't hide all day you tell yourself and get up to peak out your room. You don't see anyone and you make your way back to your bed. You can do other things now.

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