Lisa’s Morning After Pill

Lisa’s Morning After Pill
By Samantha Skin

Lisa woke up when the sunlight fell on her face from the window. She had a hairy arm around her belly and when she looked over, there was a naked man in his late thirties snoring beside her. On the other side there was another naked man, this one a little bit younger. Her realized that her clothes were missing and felt the dull throbbing ache between her thin legs. Her thighs were sticky and bruised. She tried to move her right leg and brushed against the snoring man’s chubby flaccid dick. Lisa’s insides hurt and her head was throbbing. Slowly, the night before came back to her. She remembered sneaking into the club with her friend Alice, wearing some clothes they’d borrowed from her older sister. Their fake ID’s worked and they got into Club Rooster. She remembered dancing with some frat boys from the local college, remembered one of them groping her and having to hide on the other side of the club from him. Then Lisa remembered the older man, the one sleeping on her left, offering to buy her a drink.
From there it was just flashes. The club started to spin and started dancing with her. Lisa remembered saying she had to find Alice and the man telling her that she was outside. She barely remembered climbing into his El Camino parked outside Club Rooster. She barely remembered them stopping to pick up another man, the one snoring beside her with his arm around her.
“Hey doll,” he’d said when he climbed in the backseat. “I’m your new friend Rick. Good catch, Bill.”
Lisa didn’t remember them tossing her on the bed and stripping her down.