Hang with your friends.

You decide to move on from what happened. You and Roger don't quite make eye contact as you step out of the truck, looking towards the house, but you're thankful that nobody else found out.

"Well, let's go," Roger says awkwardly, walking to the door to unlock it for the rest of you. Troy follows closely behind, but Alison tugs you back. You look at her and she leans in to whisper quietly to only you.

"You owe me one," she says with another wink. Your cheeks glow and you nod, looking quickly towards the house. You then realise only Troy doesn't know what happened back there, though the real secret you want to keep is what your panties do to you. You don't want to be considered a slut or anything like that. It isn't like it's your fault.

You follow behind the rest of them. Your pent up orgasm is gone, but walking still brings the material softly between your pussy lips. It doesn't take long before you're taking deep breaths and doing your best to ignore the feeling.