You leave

You lie alone in the theatre, cum dripping from your face, pussy and ass. You keep lieing for a few minutes until you decide that you should go before more people show up. You had enough for today. You pull your top down and try to wipe the cum of your face with the surface of the chairs. It works at least a little bit. You stand up and look down on your panties. Since they were right below your cunt the whole time, they are soaked with cum. You sigh and strip them. A longer skirt would now be nice. You wipe away as much cum from between your legs as you can with the panties before you make your way to the exit. You throw the panties in the trash and hurry through the store. A few eyes look at you and you can see regret in some faces when they realize that the moaning wasn't from the movie afterall. You head to your car, the legs a bit shaky. You probably shouldn't drive like this but if you drive slowly it should be fine. You open your car and are about to get in when you realize that the cum from your pussy will probably ruin the seats. You take a quick look around and take of your skirt to put it under your crotch while driving. When you pull down your skirt, a note falls down. One of the men must have put it there while you were...busy. It says "Call me tomorrow, I have an offer for you" and a phone number is written underneath. You put the note away and dressed in nothing but your top and your boots you head home.