No need to dress fancy for a century's nap, we figured. We both felt a little sleepy as the doors of our chambers closed. Just as I lost consciousne...s, I smiled, confident I'd wake up in a feminist paradise. How wrong I was.CHAPTER 2: A Rude Awakening "Wake up, ladies. It's now January 1, 2100. Your century of sleep is over." It sounded like a recording of Dr. Kravitz's voice. What was going on? Then I remembered about the experiment. We made it! The drug had worked! Sue and I awoke in. ... down his chest.... to clamp onto his cum soaked cock. Feeling it slick with his cum. He gasps. She gasps. She cums hard. Trying not to scream out she twists her face into the pillow. Her ass smashing her own hand as she humps and pumps."oh. my. god." she whispers out of breath."You liked that?" he asks with a sly smile.She snuggles back against him. Her hand going down into his shorts down. Getting his cum smeared over her hand. Turning to look up at him she brings her fingers up to her. Surprise - you had no other clothes to remove. My face showed my pleasure in seeing your now naked body standing only inches away from me. You slid onto the bed beside me, on the window side of the bed and I could see the soft pink flesh of your body, your light tan lines, your smiling face, huge, dark eyes and your dark hair wisping all over your face. Damn you had me aroused! Without a word, you unbuttoned my shirt and slid your hands over my chest. I was hot, hard, excited but pretending to. “Look at the mess you’ve made on my couch, young man!” exclaimed Mom.Nothing to say to that. Mom stormed up to the couch. She further checked out me, my deflated cock, and the drying sperm around me.“You are supposed to do things like that in your room and not on my couch,” she said in a softening tone. Obviously she was referring to me masturbating. She couldn’t know of my two visitors.“Why don’t you go upstairs and get cleaned up, Rick, while I take care of this mess.”Her tone of voice had.