Bathing

I grabbed my clothes of the floor and walked into the bathroom feeling both turned on and completely degraded at the same time. Bryan had just used me like a worthless sex toys and I liked it. I reached up and touched my hard nipples, now covered with dried cum, and had to bite my lip to stifle a moan.

I looked at myself in the mirror. Leighjaye's entire body was covered with dried or drying cum, but it was still hot as hell. I pulled my phone out of my yoga pants and snapped a photo of myself (her).

That was when it occured to me that I still had my phone. I looked at it for a moment, then sent Susan a quick text to explain that there had been an emergency and my company had sent me to one of our out of state offices. No time to pack. Will call ASAP.

After spending the message, I quickly made sure my phone was turned off and hid it back in my pile of clothes.

Then I jumped in the warm shower and began to lengthy work of washing Bryan's cum off of me. I had just about finished when I was interrupted.