Thankfully as they drive home her parents are clearly much more interesting in discussing the new contacts they had made tonight. It allows Felicity to sit quietly in the rear of the car, eyes closed as she recalls what has happened to her this evening.
She cannot believe what she did, and although she never actually ended up getting fucked, she still did and saw things she just can’t believe. But he card she is clasping tight in her hand, the card with all his details on is proof enough that it happened. And she knows this card that he gave her also means that he wants to see her again, something she knows she wants also. Lost in her thoughts, Felicity is surprised as she sees them pulling into their driveway, already home.
“Sorry if it was all a little boring for you tonight dear” her mum apologies to her as they make their way indoor.
“Oh it’s ok, it wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be” Felicity says as she tries to hide the smile that she can feel forming on her face again as she thinks about what happened. “But I think I’ll head straight to bed now.”
Ten minutes later she is out of her elegant dress and lingerie, freshly showered to remove the stains of the evening activities, and already easing herself into her bed. She glances again at his business card, debating if she should message him again now or wait until tomorrow.
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