Brie Fly (pt.6)

Dave half awoke when the soft music of his alarm clock invaded his dreams. He somehow knew that he dreamed a lot, but he could never remember any of them. It was another Monday morning in the big city and in the large modern apartment Dave called home. When he finally did get out of bed, he would probably want to shoot himself, like he did every Monday morning.
Dave rolled over from his usual sleeping position: semi-fetal, on his left side, facing the large window on the west wall. (Even though he had been single for some time, he still slept on "his" side of the bed.) And as he shifted, his left hand fell to rest on the soft, yet firm, round ass of the naked girl lying next to him. He was slightly startled at first - raising his head so that his chin touched his chest. But, as he dropped his head back onto his pillow, he thought that he couldn't imagine a nicer way to wake up. He carefully lifted his hand, afraid that he might wake her before he could think of her name.
Dave looked at his clock. It said 6:00. This puzzled him. He usually set it to alarm at 7:00. Oh well, he was awake now. He decided he might as well get up. He threw back the sheets and stood up - nude. He looked down at his feet. He stretched and yawned, smoothing his thighs down to his knees with the palms of his hands.
Dave walked groggily to the foot of his bed, where he stopped and stared at the sleeping girl. She had a perfect body, he thought. Maybe 38-24-36? She was lying on her stomach and her black hair cascaded about her shoulders and pillow. Her smooth tanned legs were apart just enough to allow Dave to see a tuft of her pubic hair. Also black. He stood there with a somewhat renewed fascination of the female anatomy. Softness and smooth curves: these were the concepts flooding his mind. He felt high. He tried to imagine how many times they had fucked last night. How many times did he get her off, he wondered?
The sound of water running is what nudged Dave back to the reality of daily routine. He shook his head and walked to the bathroom door, but he stopped short - perplexed! He hadn't even gone into the bathroom, yet steam was seeping from under the door. Before he could make heads or tails of this, something caught his attention out of the corner of his eye: there were two more beautiful naked girls sleeping together on the floor on the other side of his bed! Now he was in a state of shock, but he didn't have time to figure it all out, as one of these strange women had left the hot water running. The bathtub was going to overflow and flood the place!
Just as he put his hand on the bathroom door knob, the door to the hallway opened and in walked the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life. Like the others, she was completely nude. In her left hand she held a ridiculously large double headed dildo. In her right hand, she held a cup of black coffee.
"Here you go," she said, as she handed Dave the coffee. He looked from her to the bathroom door. "Oh, that's Anna in the shower. She'll be out in a minute and we can get started..."