Get her number

"Can I have your phone number ?" you ask as you both start to clean up a bit. A bin of wet wipes helped Candice appear less 'Freshly fucked' and slightly more work presentable.

"I guess, I mean I don't like to give it to just anyone... but you WERE a lot of fun" she ponders for a moment before putting her hand out for your Cell phone.

Handing it to her she adds herself to it and then takes a picture for your contacts. The picture is her making a face and sticking her tongue out. She hands it back and then finishes getting her clothes back on.

"I had better get to work before I'm in trouble," she says with the air of someone that doesn't care how often they get shouted at.

You say goodbye and as you leave, you pick up a bottle of water and an energy drink. Its been a draining day and it's barely lunchtime.

You go next door to the Subway and order a meatball sandwich. Sitting down to dig in and down your energy drink as well. Today was a bit more exercise than you were used too. The city was having its special effect on you as you didn't think to realize how odd it was to have this many sexual encounters in one day. Whereabouts before you moved here it was very infrequent and dating was the only real way for you to get laid and/or your dick sucked.