SamAfter taking a pain pill, Sam was energized. Maybe it was the fact that he was ready for a nap time filled with hanky-panky. But Trina was exhausted. He could see that, with how much she was yawning, so he didn’t complain when she fell asleep. Even if his hard-on was less than enthused. If she was tired, then she needed rest.
However, with no form of relief, he was left unable to relax. The house was quiet. He could take care of the issue in his pants by himself, or wait until later. Waiting until later sounded much more fun. He was sure Trina would agree.
Staring at the ceiling and listening to Trina lightly snore, he still had the problem of too much energy. Belle quietly sneaked into their room and rounded the bed towards Sam. Setting her white snout on the mattress by his hand, sh
