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Chapter 9 by SpiralFelix SpiralFelix

How do things go for Mackenzie in the bathroom?

She gets some company

Mackenzie burst into the women's bathroom, which was mercifully empty, and headed straight for the sinks. She wasted no time in wetting a paper towel and wiping the cum off her face. It took a few towels but she eventually got the residue off as much as possible.

Oh my god I can't believe I did that! she thought, a mixture of embarrassment and disbelief as she splashed her face with cold water. Giving a handjob on the first date! What will Ryan think of me now?

But still, she thought as she threw the paper towels in the trash, I think it's pretty obvious he enjoyed it at least. Maybe this will all work ou-

Mackenzie's thoughts stopped in their tracks and the sight of her reflection. Or, more specifically, her reflection's shorts. Right there, plastered all over the front of her jeans, was an unmistakable splattering of cum.

The redhead hastily whipped out a few more paper towels and began trying to get the result of her impromptu handjob out of her shorts. Unlike the smooth skin of her face, however, the cum was barely coming out of the rough fabric of her jeans.

"Shit!" she cursed under her breath. Mackenzie knew that someone could walk into the bathroom at any moment, but felt she had no other choice. She couldn't walk around with such an obvious stain on her remaining clothes! With a deep breath she unbuttoned her shorts and slid them down her legs. She hurriedly kicked off her flats and socks to allow the tight shorts to slide off her ankles. As fast as she could, the bottomless girl chucked the shorts in the sink and began running the hot water directly over the stain.

Not wanting to wait around for someone to barge in on her bottomless state, Mackenzie figured she'd let the shorts soak for a few minutes and ducked into a stall. Her heart hammered in her chest as she let the seconds tick by. She nervously rubbed her hands up and down her forearms, desperately wishing she was slightly more covered.

For a moment, Mackenzie thought she felt something sticky on her sleeve. Silently dreading finding another cum stain on her last remaining piece of clothing, the bottomless girl tugged off her half-shirt to get a better look at it. It was mercifully stainless, but at that moment the bathroom door opened and Mackenzie froze in place, clutching the shirt to her chest. She was no longer alone in the room and she was standing in a stall completely naked.

Who joined Mackenzie in the ladies' room?

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