Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-31539827-20170320202323/@comment-27800590-20170326014617

I mean, there's worse things one could wake up to than a half dressed woman.

"Um... how did you get in here?" I ask, she just giggles and points at the door.

"The innkeeper let me in." That raises more questions than it answers.

"Why?"

"I told him I'm your wife. Of course he'd let me in then, silly."

"Again, I have to ask. Why?" She looks at me, slightly confused.

"Don't you remember that day in the rain? You were so happy to see me, and I couldn't just let you go like that." She's still got that smile, somewhere between seductive and childish.

"So... what do you want?" I ask her, her smile tilting further towards seductive.

"Well, I told the man I was your wife, and you wouldn't want to make me a lier, would you?" She asks, her kimono slipping that little bit further open.

"Um, well, you see, it's just that... um... this is so sudden, you know? Maybe I could have a minute or two to... just talk to you?" She sits there for a moment, then nods.

"Okay, what do you want to talk about?" We sit there, talking, me still in bed, hoping she doesn't realise I'm naked under the blanket, and her practically naked with how her kimono's now hanging. We actually end up speaking for quite some time, her happily answering all my questions, and asking a few of her own.

Before long she's right next to me, still smiling happily. I'm about to ask another question when I feel something wet wrapping around my crotch. I look and see both her hands clasped on her lap. With a questioning look she starts giggling again.

"Didn't you notice?" She asks, lifting the blankets up to reveal what's happening. I'm shocked when I see the belt of her kimono, wrapping itself around my length. "I'm a neuronago. I thought it'd be pretty obvious." She giggles, twitching the belt. After a few moments of stunned silence I decide to take matters into my own hands. Reaching out I put one hand on her cheek, and another on her breast, before moving in to kiss her. She eagerly accepts the kiss and we begin making out while she strokes me.

Before long she's on top of me, squealing with joy as she rides my manhood with gusto. I shoot my seed into her before long, watching it float through her before slowly being absorbed. She sighs happily before snuggling up against me.

"I love you husband." She says, a happy, contented smile on her face.

"I love you to." I reply, kissing her on the forehead. Definitely worse things to wake up to.