Welcome to the Golem Mayhem (6)

I eyed the woman yelling out of nowhere—the fellatio-handle girl—and pinched my cheek.

It didn't hurt at all. So I guess it really was a dream.

“I-I told you not to look this way! Turn your head! No, turn your whole body and face the other way!!”

The fellatio-handle girl shouted with her eyes squeezed shut. I did as she said and turned around, but my dick felt a little strange.

“Oh, shit.”

My dick was wrapped in the vaginal fluids and semen I'd gotten from having sex with Fran, like they were medals of honor. I'd wiped it off a bit, but precum was still dripping from it.

“Sorry. I don't know who you are, but do you have anything I can use to wipe this off? A towel or something?”

“Of course not! If there were anything like that, I would've covered myself first!”

“Fair point.”

I nodded. For some reason, I didn't feel particularly embarrassed about being naked in front of that woman...