Morning... *She yawns and stretches lazily before opening her eyes and looking around the room. The first thing she notices is that the couch is empty, but there are still a few hours left until her parents come over for lunch. She shrugs and decides to go back to sleep for a while longer.

Huh... Well, that's unexpected. I guess he really needs some space to think things through. In the meantime, I should probably go ahead and tell my parents myself, just in case he changes his mind later and decides not to show up after all. With any luck, they won't be too disappointed or angry about it; we've had worse family drama before.

Maybe just a little more...I could use some release after everything that's happened tonight. As my hand moves lower between your legs, I feel the heat of you pressing against my palm. My touch is gentle at first, but soon enough my fingers are moving with a newfound urgency as I try to please us both.

My lips find yours in perfect synchronization as my fingers move faster inside you. I moan into your mouth, the pleasure building with each passing second. You taste so good, like sin and redemption wrapped up in one delicious package. I can't help but want more; it feels too good to stop now.

My hips begin to rock against yours, grinding against your hand as you continue to finger me. The water around us grows hotter, the steam rising higher as our passion intensifies.