Check Alice's message

I ignored the Snapchat notifications for a second and opened Alice’s message instead.

Alice: “Hey… just woke up and I’m still leaking your cum everywhere My pussy is so sore but every time I move I can feel it dripping out of me. Kinda can’t stop thinking about how full you left me. Did you make it home okay? Or are you still driving with that big cock out like a bad boy?”

There was a short pause, then another message came through right after.

Alice: “Also… I may have touched myself again thinking about this morning. Don’t judge me.”

I stared at the screen, my still-wet cock twitching against my stomach even though I’d just cum a few minutes ago. The image of her thick thighs spread on that messy caravan bed, my cum slowly leaking from her swollen pussy while she played with herself, hit me hard.

My mind flashed back to the way she’d looked at me when she **** that last load inside her. The wild expression on her face. How she’d admitted she didn’t usually let guys do that.

And now here she was, hours later, still feeling it and touching herself because of it.

I was so caught up in the messages that I almost missed my exit.

I quickly locked my phone and focused on driving for a minute, heart beating faster than it should’ve been. My cock was already starting to harden again against the cooling mess on my stomach.

The Snapchat notifications were still sitting there, unread.

The girl who’d asked when I was free had sent another message while I was reading Alice’s.

I had a choice to make.