A fresh coat

“You must have been really backed up” Grace said, taking in how much cum you had actually covered her in.

“Actually that's the third time today” you admitted through deep breaths, still not having received quite yet.

“Well you certainly won’t have any issue having kids” Grace replied, the words leaving her mouth before she realised the implications of what she had said.

You so desperately wanted to reply with something along the lines of “Wanna try test that theory” but that would most likely not go down well even if it was a joke… for now. Instead, you let yourself catch your breath and Grace made a move to clean herself up, going to grab the towel before you reached out to stop her.

“..Uhh, you're free to say no but…” you said, the words not coming to you straight away.

“What is it?” she asked with a quizzical look.

“I thought maybe you could leave some of it on you. Not all of it given that, well… it’s a lot, but just some of it while we go out for drinks” you explained, not making a good case for yourself.

“You want me to stay like this in public?” Grace asked again, her eyebrows raising at your request.

“Yeah. I don’t know. Sorry, it’s just that I like the idea. It’s kinda like I’m marking you and it’s our little secret. Having my cum on you while everyone else in the room is oblivious and you can show off without all the worry of being caught” you replied, gaining some confidence when she didn’t shut you down straight away.

While your earlier comments about her being on camera hadn’t done anything towards her kink, the thought of showing off in front of others seemed to get a reaction out of her, her back straightening up where she sat which inadvertently pushed her chest out and her thighs began to rub against each other slightly. You didn’t let the movement slip past you either as you doubled down on the description.

“The thought of everyone else in the room not knowing we’re doing something naughty and getting to do it under their noses. Plus, it’s not like we're hurting anyone or going out of our way to show off so what’s the harm in leaving a bit of it on?” you asked, putting the question back to her.

The combination of effects you now had from Grace’s levels and the shared effects from other subjects, made it hard for you to pinpoint which might push Grace into agreeing with you but given that she was staring down at the cum still coated on her tits and playing with what was left on her fingers,

“We can’t let your Mom know…” Grace mumbled, admitting that she was on board with the idea even if she wouldn’t say it directly.

“Of course. That’s a conversation I don’t think any of us are ready for” you said with a joke, trying to break down the seriousness of your request.

It seemed to do the trick as Grace returned a smile before looking back down at herself.

“How much do you think I should keep on?” she asked, trying to figure out the specifics.

“I’d want you coated head to toe if I could help it but… maybe like this” you replied, getting to your feet and helping Grace do the same.

You grabbed her towel and lightly cleaned off her chest. You spent more time playing with her tits and getting yourself distracted than you should have but after you were done, there was a light sheen on her skin that showed the both of you what she was still covered in without looking obvious to anyone else.

Grace still had some on her hands and while she went to a nearby mirror and could have washed it off, she ran her fingers along her neck as if putting on some perfume, taking a look at her appearance before turning back to you.

“Is it too noticeable?” she asked, her eyes returning to the mirror.

“I still want to stare at you but no, I don’t think so” you teased, knowing that Grace was going to get glances no matter where she went.

She continued posing in front of the mirror and with a sharp nod, it seemed she had made up her mind that she was actually going to go through with this. As if to stop herself from changing her mind, she started to quickly get changed and you took the opportunity to follow suit, changing back into the clothes you had worn before.

You were finished first and got to watch Grace get ready like you had first intended.

“You really did want to watch me get changed huh” she commented with a smirk before she carried on doing her finishing touches.

Once she was finished, it seemed she didn’t want to waste much more time and return to the lobby as quickly as possible, only stopping at the door to give you another reminder.

“If anyone makes even the slightest comment about it then I’m heading straight to the bathroom to wipe it off. Is that clear?” she warned, making it clear that what the two of you were doing would end if other people noticed.

“Crystal” you replied, agreeing with her when she had already let you push things this far.

Now that Grace had said her piece, the both of you headed out of the room and downstairs back to the lobby with your bags in hand, finding that there was nobody waiting for you when you got to the front desk. You sat back down in the chair to man the desk for a few extra minutes while Grace headed off to the customer changing rooms, going to check on Mom when you couldn’t enter the room where she was.

There was a little desk sign you had taken down before you had acted as an employee in front of Mom and you returned it to the front where customers could see. It was supposed to show that nobody was currently working the front desk in addition to there being nobody behind the counter but you hoped it wouldn’t be needed for the rest of the day.

Today wasn’t a day you were supposed to be scheduled for a shift so you wondered why there hadn’t been anyone here the past few hours. The gym still had a decent amount of people using the machines so the question lingered on your mind while you waited for Grace and Mom to return, probably a discussion for later if there was a lull in the conversation that you could fill.

You didn’t have to wait long for them to return and while Mom still didn’t have much spring in her step compared to Grace, she looked a lot less worn out now that she had had time to rest. Both of them were now out of their workout clothes and ready for the night out so you quickly clocked out from your shorter than usual shift and walked around to join them.

“Everyone ready?” Grace asked, for Mom’s benefit rather than your own to make sure she hadn’t left anything behind.

“You still haven’t told me where exactly we are going but yes, I am” Mom replied, shifting the bag on her shoulder until you took it from her, receiving a thankful look back for your efforts.

“And I’m not going to until we arrive. It’s only a quick walk but my car is round the corner if you want to leave the bags there” Grace announced, letting you know you didn’t have to carry around the bags for the rest of the night.