Chapter 20

Grace grimaced in pain as she lifted her hand to her head. Everything hurt but her head was pounding. She heard a moan next to her and cracked her eyes open slightly. Heather was in her bed holding her own head.

"Who killed me and left this corpse in place of my body?" Heather groaned.

"Obviously the same person who killed me." Grace commiserated.

"What happened last night?" Heather asked.

"Someone drugged you both at the party you went to." Shirley said from the chair. "You don't have any memory of the party?"

Grace pushed herself into a seated position and looked at her mother. She cast her mind back to the party. She remembered dancing and Ed looking happy. She recalled getting drinks and Ed going outside. She got another drink… then things got hazy. She had only brief flashes of memories from that point on.

"Bits and pieces. How about you Heather."

"Same."

"Ed brought you home and stayed up all night to make sure you didn't choke on your sick." Shirley said reproachfully.

"Hey! I didn't intend to get drugged!" Grace's anger flared and she held her head as it began to pound harder.

"I'm just saying you owe that man a debt of gratitude for how he took care of you both." Shirley huffed as she got up from the chair and left the bedroom.

Grace couldn't argue with that. She looked at Heather who was wide eyed staring off into space and touching her lips.

Suddenly she recalled tugging Ed's face to hers and taking a kiss from his soft lips. The sensations flooded back and her body rushed with tingles. Her eyes went wide as she probed at the memory. It felt real. Ohmygod! She'd kissed him in her drugged state! She felt so guilty, subjecting him to her lust like that! She had another flash from the previous night of being carried in his strong arms. More tingles coursed through her body. She looked at Heather and her friend was looking back at her.

"Did we…with Ed?" Heather whispered.

"NO! No, I don't believe so," Grace said cautiously then she shook her head. "No, Ed wouldn't have taken advantage of us in that state."

Heather looked a little disappointed. She looked at the clock. "SHIT! My mom's going to be home soon! I've gotta go!" She struggled to get out of bed and moaned as her head throbbed.

"Are you sure you should be driving?" Grace asked.

"I'll be ok. I'll take the side roads and that will only take me ten minutes to get home. I have fifteen," she explained. With a final wave she left.

Grace slowly let her head rest back on the pillow. The thumping was settling down as long as she took it slow. What she couldn't stop was the memory of Ed's lips on hers. It kept repeating over and over in her mind and the tingles were driving her crazy.

She gingerly got out of bed and made her way over to her door. She listened and could just make out the sounds of the shower running and her Mom singing quietly. Grace closed and locked her door. Then she took her dress and bra off and slipped back under the covers of her bed. Closing her eyes she brought back the memory of Ed's mouth on hers as she slipped her hand into her panties. Her other hand caressed her breast and she gently squeezed and rolled her nipple.

Running her fingers lightly over her pussy she felt her juices beginning to flow. She slid her middle finger between the lips and dipped it inside just a little as she imagined Ed taking his first tentative licks. Fuck that was so hot! She pushed her finger deeper and began to pump it in and out as she rocked her palm over her clit. A second finger joined the first and her hand rocked faster until she added a third finger.

Her breath was coming out in gasps and she was getting closer. Another memory fragment flashed into her mind. Heather saying something about Ed's cock. It was too much for Grace and she grabbed a pillow over her face as she screamed out her release.

"Grace? Are you ok, dear? Oh, why do you insist on locking your door?" Shirley's frustrated voice said through the door.

"I'm- I'm fine Mom! I'll… be out in a minute." Grace gasped, trying to keep her voice as normal as possible as she caught her breath.

Fuck! She'd never cum that hard before! All it took was thinking wicked thoughts about the man she couldn't have. The guilt washed over her again. God it would destroy their relationship if he saw what she'd just done! She was going to have a hard enough time facing him after her behavior last night.