Time to split.

You sit, enjoying the afterglow for a minute, before noticing on the clock that it's 1:45 PM. If you had hit the full 18, you'd probably be finishing up by now. It's time to start collecting yourself and heading home. You walk over to pick up your phone, but there are no missed calls or texts.
"Well, ladies.... this was a lot of fun..." you turn to survey the others: Ana and Lucy are leaning on each other, kissing a little and breathing heavily, and Jack looks like he's passing out on the other couch. "Jack!"
"Wha...?" his eyes flutter open... "Oh...yeah...you go on ahead. Shorts are probably done by now. I'll be along."
You go to the laundry room, pulling your shorts out of the dryer. They are still a little damp, but they'll do. When you turn, Ana's in the doorway, still naked.
"Hey, baby..." she saunters up to you, draping arms around your neck and kissing you. You kiss her in return, squeezing her bare ass.
"Hey."
"That was...incredible." She snags your phone, typing in her number. "Call me sometime, big guy. Let's get a drink."
"I don't know if that's going to happen." You pull away. "I do have a wife, whom I love, despite what...we just did..."
"Pshh...." she rolls her eyes. "Ok."
She sways out of the room, and you stare at her amazing ass as she goes. And then you put her in your phone, under "Norman."
Who knows?
You head home after returning your cart to the club house. Jack was trying to entice the girls into a threesome when you left. You don't think they were going for it.
By 2:15, you're rolling into the driveway.