Aaaaaaa!” Annabel’s loud scream yanked me out of my deep sleep.
“Goddamn it, woman! Why are you screaming so loud?” I shouted angrily. My head pounded like a hammer on nails. Last night’s whiskey was hitting me hard.
“What’s going on here? I heard you screaming from downstairs,” my mom said as she rushed into the room. But her eyes went wide with shock when she saw me.
“Matt Anderson! What the hell have you done?” she yelled.
“Mom, what kind of question is that? What have I done?” I snapped back. I tried to stand up from my desk. That’s when I realized I was buck naked, with dried c*m crusted all over my d**k. The maid stood naked in the corner, clutching her clothes in her trembling hands. I quickly cupped my junk with both hands.
“W-what’s going on here?” I stammered, my heart racin
