You both head back to school

The two of you slump together, panting with the aftershocks before you push her off you, her cunt oozing spunk. You sit up, tucking your cock away, then pull your keys out and put them in the the ignition.

"Thanks for a good time Lyndsey," you growl, patting her head. "Nice tight pussy. And you dance real well. Maybe we'll have some more fun sometime soon."

She gives a little sobbing gasp, looking deliciously slutty through her tousled hair as starts to pull her clothes on.

"You took advantage of me Mr. Sharp," she says sadly. "You're a very bad man. I didn't say...say that you...that we.."

"You loved it Lyndsey. You're a cock slut who like to pretend she isn't. You love to tease but you really want man to just take you and use you. Don't pretend otherwise."

She looks at you with a pouting lip, although her eyes smoulder at you.

"Maybe...." she murmurs, reaching out to stroke your leg.

"Later for that, slut. Right now we both need to get back to school. Get out of here and finish dressing in your car. You can think about my meat in your pussy all the way home." She gives you another smoking look but obeys, getting out of the vehicle and pulling her shorts on as you drive away.

You roll the window down as you drive, letting the cool air flow over your face and keeping you from becoming too drowsy. It's been a long day of fucking and sucking, and your cock and balls ache happily. You take it easy driving home, savouring the memories and not wanting to attract attention. It's after midnight when you arrive home and park, and there are few lights on in the buildings.

As you step out of the underground garage you see a car park in the lot up near the Mellon Building. It's hard to tell from this distance, but it might be a red Mustang. You watch for a moment and see someone get out quickly, and a shape disappear into the darkness. From this distance you can't tell if it's Lyndsey. You expect to see someone enter the door of the Mellon building, assuming that this late arrival, whether Lyndsey or not, is a student but nothing happens. For a moment you're tempted to investigate but the thought of climbing into bed and getting some sleep is overpowering.

The last thing you want right now is another adventure.