After bath, we watch some TV. She's starting to act sleepy, so I tell her to get in bed. "I don't wanna," she says. I tell her DO IT, but she says "I don't like that bed. It's not comfortable." I ask when, exactly, did it become uncomfortable, since she's always slept in the same one. She shrugs and reiterates that she doesn't like it. "I want to sleep in your bed," she says. Under normal circumstances, I'd have made Logride Guy's FUUUUUUCK face at this point. I say that I don't even go to bed till much later, and I'd just wake her up when I got into bed. "I don't care, just let me sleep in your bed for tonight, please?" she says. I tell her I don't think it's a good idea. She begs and pouts until I say, okay, okay, just for tonight. She smiles, gives me a kiss (mouth) and tells me goodnight before heading to my bedroom.
So there we are, /b/. I haven't slept in the same bed as another person for close to two years, and now there's a pajama'd loli in my bed. Can I trust myself? I wouldn't try to stick her with my 20 boners; I'm sure of that. I'm considering sleeping on the couch, but she'll be upset if I do. Besides, she'll be asleep by the time I go to bed, so I think it'll be okay. I just hope she doesn't want to make a habit of this - I'm a man of endless restraint, yes, but this is madness. And Sparta.