Going home

Cheryl quickly dresses, and gathers her belonging. Tip-toeing to the door, she eases her way out of the dirty motel room, and makes it to a payphone, calling for a tow truck and a ride back home.

Within moments, she is picked up by a taxi and heads home, arriving with a few moments to spare for her boyfriend's party.

...

Later that night, as she meets her boyfriend, she is greeted with a warm hug from behind as well as her eyes covered by the all too familiar feel of her boyfriend's hands. "Guess who, sweetie?" grins Cheryl's boyfriend.

"Mike!" squeals Cheryl as she turns around and gives her boyfriend a hug. "I've missed you! Did you hear? My car broke down on the way ..."

"No, I didn't. Are you alright sweetie?" Cheryl's boyfriend says as he leans over to kiss Cheryl deeply on the lips. Mike pulls away a moment, and swears he could feel a slightly salty taste on his lips.

Cheryl immediately realizes that her boyfriend must have tasted Ted's cum in her mouth, and quickly suggests, "Oh, sorry sweetie. I just had a bit of ... um ... salt, with my tequila."

Mike laughs and says, "Well, anyway, tell me about what happened ..."

Cheryl mentally sighs her relief, and proceeds to tell her boyfriend about her ordeal, making sure to leave out the part about her giving a blowjob to a total stranger for a ride home ...

Just a secret that Mike need not know.