Abbie goes searching for a bathroom

"I know it's not a long drive back, but before we leave, let me quickly run to the bathroom." Abbie looked around the ballroom at the various door. "Do you have any idea which way it is?"

Jake shook his head. "Nope. Those doors are the pantry, though." He pointed to one side. "I remember that." He smirked at Abbie.

She smiled. "How could you not? It was pretty intense!" She scoped out the various other parts of the room, and picked a direction. "I bet there's one this way. I'll be right back."

As she stepped away from Jake, he called back to her. "You know I'm watching you walk away, right?"

Abbie looked back over her shoulder at him. "I know." She altered her walk to put an extra skip in her step, causing her dress to flutter around her and her ass to bounce back and forth. She looked back at him again -- he was still watching her -- and pulled up her dress in the back to flash her ass. In truth, she was giving a pretty good show to anyone who happened to look. She kept her eye on Jake, though, and saw him adjust his pants as he stared and smiled at her.

It was exciting to know he was watching her, and liberating to show herself off to him. Sure, it was a small performance compared to what they had just been doing in the woods, but fun nonetheless. Abbie spun around, lifting her entire dress quickly, giving Jake a complete three-sixty, before letting the dress drop back into place. Abbie bent over, laughing, watching Jake.

He adjusted himself again. Neither of them had a sense of whether anyone else saw, whether anyone else was even in the room. They were just locked on each other. Abbie smiled again and blew Jake a kiss before turning once more and walking out the room and toward a hallway.

Even if this wasn't the most direct route to a restroom, Abbie was confident she'd either find one anyway or at least find someone who worked there who could help her out.

The hallway was lit differently than the ballroom, more corporate. The carpet was red, and the walls were the same cream color as the initial entryway, where Abbie and Jake had played host for a little while earlier. As she walked down the hallway, she noticed that the photographs on the walls were arranged chronologically, starting from the earliest events and moving towards the present day. The first photograph was of a couple cutting their wedding cake, with a sign in the background that read "Congratulations Mr. and Mrs. Kensington." Abbie couldn't help but smile at the sight of the happy couple and wondered if they still came to the country club.

The next photograph was of a group of people gathered together, with colorful balloons and streamers decorating the background. Abbie felt a twinge of nostalgia as she imagined the joyful memories that had been captured in that photo.

As she continued down the hallway, it curved to the right, and Abbie found herself looking at a large painting that hung on the wall. It was an impressionistic landscape, with bold brushstrokes of green and blue that seemed to capture the lush beauty of the countryside. Abbie was struck by the painting's beauty and wondered who the artist was.

She continued to follow the hallway, and Abbie noticed that the cream-colored walls gave way to dark wood paneling, which lent a sense of warmth and coziness to the space. Finally, she reached the end of the hallway, where the bathroom doors were located. Just outside the bathrooms, the hallway decor included some small end tables. The tables were adorned with delicate vases of flowers and other subtle knick-knacks that added a touch of elegance to the space. Abbie admired the attention to detail and couldn't help but wonder who was responsible for the exquisite decoration.

Just before entering the ladies' room, Abbie felt something in her shoe (ha, probably a twig or something from down by that cabin!), and bent down to deal with it. As she did, and curiously found nothing responsible for whatever she'd felt on her foot, she heard a bustle behind her -- someone was coming out of the restroom. She stood up and looked over her shoulder to see what the noise was, and who had just emerged.