She's into it

"Oh gosh, John, my boyfriend never cums that much!" Amy says loudly with a wink that Lin thankfully doesn't notice. It seems Amy's not ready to have you carted off to jail just yet, thank God. Patting the little Asian on the head, you shoo her off with a word of thanks and a pat on her little clothed bottom. Suddenly a bit self-conscious and uncertain of protocol, you pull your clothes back on and sit opposite Amy, trying not to pay too much attention to the drying load of spunk covering her entire front, darkening the material of her otherwise bright clothing. Seriously, you look deep into her eyes and say, as sincerely as you can, "I'm sorry if I went too far. I just -"

She cuts you off with a finger to your pursed lips.

"Shush, John Doe. Listen to me for a moment. Yes, what you did what wrong, but I can't deny, I...a part of me liked it, encouraged it even. In the eyes of God we've both sinned, but I am willing to forgive you if you can do the same for me. It was...thrilling, yes...exciting, certainly, but..." Her eyes go hazy for a moment as she trails off, her emerald gaze drifting again to the line of your cock in your pants, which is substantial even flaccid as it is now. She blinks, seems to regain her composure, meets your eyes once more, and continues: "But it can never, ever happen again. I'll try to control myself if you can, and I'll play along this time, but this is our only mistake, got it?"

Dumbly, you nod your head, thankful that your good friend is so understanding...and so obviously horny. You'll play the remorseful fool now, but Amy's tell-tale squirming in her seat and lustful gaze promise you many wonderful things from her in the future, so long as you're more careful, and give her time to come to terms with her budding attraction to you. Smiling, you extend your hand and she shakes it, the deal done. You hope, however, that you can break it somehow soon, and your mind begins to devise a plan for the future, involving your cock and Amy's sinfully sexy body.

Cordially, you offer to pay for your unfinished game and walk her home, as it's become quite late and the thought of Amy walking alone at night with a cum-strained dress is horrifying to you. You both agree that if anyone asks along the way, you'll tell them she's engaged until she makes it home. Handing your cash to Lin at the register, her hand brushes against yours sensually and her almond-shaped eyes promise you a round two if before you go, if you're up for it.