After the fashion show

Jake and Abbie got back to Abbie's office, piles of clothes and shoes in their arms. They dropped most of the stuff on her desk, making a slight mess of things. Both were out of breath.

Abbie leaned back against her desk, and while catching her breath, became aware of a feeling under her skirt.

"Jake," she said, panting lightly.

"Yeah?"

"Ask to see under my skirt." She smirked at him.

"Can I see under your skirt, Abbie?" he asked.

She slowly lifted the edges of her skirt, little by little, revealing more of her legs. She spread her legs slightly, and Jake saw what she was referring to. His semen was dripping out of her pussy and down the inside of her thigh.

She smiled. "It feels so good when you come inside me. And it feels a different kind of good when I feel you flowing out like that." She put her finger to her leg, and wiped up his semen from her skin. She looked at him as she licked off her finger. She repeated this two more times, cleaning up as much as she could. Then she lowered the skirt back down again.

Jake reached out and adjusted her shirt. "One of your boobs was mostly showing. I just pulled it back down to cover you up." He gently patted the top of her breast. "There."

Abbie smiled. "So tomorrow, what's the plan?"

"I've rented a car," said Jake, "and I'll come pick you up in the morning, and we'll go."

Abbie wrote down her address on a piece of paper, and handed it to him. "I'll be ready at 8am. I want to get a good full day of the resort tomorrow, so don't be late."

"I'll be there at five till." Jake smiled at her, and left the office.