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Chapter 14 by dirtykentman

Back home, what does she do?

Straight to her bedroom

As soon as they arrived back home, she announced she was tired and needed her bed. Saying goodnight to her parents as she slipped her heels off, she quickly made her way up to the privacy of her room on the top floor on their house.

As soon as she closed the door, she put his card carefully down on the cabinet beside her bed, and then looked at herself in her long mirror, smiling as she confirmed there were no obvious marks on her dress. She reached behind herself, finding the zip and undoing it, wiggling herself out of it with some effort.

She looked at her reflection again, admiring her firm young body now in just her strapless bra and thong, a thong that she could clearly see stained from her flowing juices from earlier. She couldn't resist touching it, and just that slight brush of finger there made her shudder and almost cum again.

With an effort she removed her fingers, and picked up her dress to inspect it. She laid it on her bed, carefully folding back the hem to inspect inside, her eyes widening as she saw the clear stain there from where she had cum so hard, her juices clear on the material. Carefully she placed it on a hanger, slipping it inside her wardrobe, not sure when she would have an opportunity to wear something so fancy again, and more importantly, how she was going to get it cleaned without her mum noticing.

Left in just bra and thong she popped to the bathroom, glad her parents were wealthy enough to be able to afford a home with en suite in each bedroom. When she returned to her room, finally ready for bed, she looked again at the card, wondering if she could contact him now, or whether that would be too soon, maybe it would make him think she was too needy, but then again, he did say she could contact him anytime.

Sleep or contact him?

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