My friend fingered me instead of his gf in their bed

I went to a dinner party at one of my couple friends' house (Em and Patrick). I drank a little too much grape juice so they made me sleep in the guest room.

I'm not exactly sure of my motivation or the further details of what I did but I remembered feeling lonely and moving to a room with people.

Turns out I moved into my friends' bedroom and insisted I sleep in their bed with them.

The next morning, I woke up feeling a little pressure in my lower abdomen. After a few seconds, I figured out what was happening.

There were fingers in my pussy. And then I heard a voice “Pita, you're so wet.” OMG… that's what Em and Pat call each other. He must think I'm her.

I thought well, what the hell I make bad decisions all the time and this one feels sooooo good so I let him fingerfuck the bejeezus out of me.

I held myself back from moaning fearing that he'll hear my voice and realize I'm not his gf so I just held his hand and pushed him deeper in my pussy and pumped.

My orgasm was glorious.

After my foggy brain cleared from cumming, the guilt crept in but something didn't sit quite right with me so I chanced it and asked “When did you know it was me?”

And then he got up and said… “Em doesn't like playing in the morning.”

Fuck. Well played, Sir. Well played.

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