Lacey stumbled out of bed in the dark bedroom and made her way to the bathroom. She was still a bit disoriented as she slowly and clumsily found her way into the bathroom. After taking a leak, she made her way back into the hallway. As she started to make her way back to bed a dark form in the hallway caught her eye. She looked up and saw Stew standing there as she had come to expect in his tighty whities. But what surprised her more was the fact that even in the darkened hallway she noticed that Stew had a confident look on his face as he eyed her instead of the usual geeky nervous look he normally got whenever she was near him.
"Hi Lacey." Stew said in a low voice that Lacey had never heard him use. What surprised her more was that that hearing him say her name like that sent thrills through her body.
"Hi Stewie." Lacey said suddenly nervous.
"Late night pit stop I see." he said somewhat smirking.
"Yeah." Lacey said suddenly feeling nervous under his gaze. She began fidgeting with the bottom hem of the t-shirt she was wearing and suddenly aware that the bottom of her panties were probably showing.
"What brings you out in the middle of the night?" Lacey said trying not to sound nervous or let her gaze linger too much on Stew's prominent erection straining against the front of his briefs that she suddenly found enthralling.
"Late night munchies." he said in the same low voice as he took a step closer to her. Lacey suddenly found her heart beating faster as Stew closed the space between them.
"What are you doing?" Lacey asked in a breathy voice.
"I think I found something better than Cheetos." Stew said as he again took a step toward Lacey.
Lacey took a step back, but in the small hallway she suddenly found herself up against the wall. She looked up at Stew with a nervous, but also clearly aroused look on her face.
"Stewie, I don't know what kind of game you're playing it, but I'm not in the mood for it." Lacey said still trying to catch her breath as she looked into his eyes.
"I think you know exactly what's going on." Stew said in a low growl. "And despite what you're saying I can tell you want it." Lacey then jolted when she felt Stew's fingers begin to trace the inside of her thigh. All she could do is give a soft whimper as she felt his fingers slowly move towards the top of her thigh. When his fingers hit the gusset of her now damp panties, she saw Stew's eyes glisten and a sly smirk appear on his face.