Getting Cleaned Off

Heading down towards the parking lot I could only sigh as right now luck was in my favour with it being an hour past lunch, so bumping into anybody would be out of the question.

Reaching my car, I grabbed some spear shopping bags that I normally kept in the boot and throw them down on my seat, hoping the liquid wouldn't touch the leather seat.

Arriving home, I rushed up to my house as I started to feel my trousers dry to my skin and quite frankly that made me feel even more disgusted at the fact I did such a rookie move and didn't take off my clothes during sex.

But in my defence, founding a woman who can squirt like Lucy did is already a pretty hard thing to come by.

Sighing again as I entered my house, I immediately stripped, throwing all my clothes into the washing machine, and shuddered at the thought of having to wear those clothes any longer.

Walking around my house in the nude, I grabbed a towel and made my way over to the shower.

Turning on the shower brought my great happiness, feeling the warm water that rejuvenated my down cast soul, to start moving my hands making sure to thoroughly wash off my body.

Having all this muck from the day wash down the drain and feeling my body was finally rid of her liquid, I thought it was time to leave the shower.

Grabbing the towel, I wrapped it around my waist loosely, as it is only a short walk to my room.

Stepping out of the shower, I tilted my head out of confusion upon hearing my TV was on

Making my way to the lounge, I saw the back of a person's head poking up from behind the couch, so to give my self a better angle, I started walking around the couch.

To my surprise, I saw the guest lazily posing on my couch watching TV.

But as I kept making my way around the couch I realised who it was and out of anger I said through gritted teeth"Stacie, what are you doing here?"