If he wasn't waking up before then he was after I popped off of his throbbing cock-head. By the time I stumbled to my feet and to the door his eyes were wide open filled with excited confusion. I stood in the door with the bottle in my hand facing him as my wet pussy continued to run down my legs. I was illuminated by the hall light as I smiled and turned around and stumbled down the hall and through the living room into my bed where I passed out.