Take Trish home with you

Trish holds your hand as you walk out of the arena, your ears still ringing from the music and your cock still semi-firm from fucking her. "My house is full of parents. And I told them I was staying with Heather tonight."

She can only be telling you this because she wants more sex. She's already done it in an empty arena office, as well as in an arena full of screaming Korn fans. "It's just Heather and me tonight, Trish. Mom and Dad aren't coming home till tomorrow. Stay with me." There, you said it.

"Hmm, I don't know with Heather there. She'll go bananas if she finds out I fucked her brother."

"By now, she'll be asleep. She rarely makes it to midnight without caffeine. You can sneak out of my room in the morning or whatever you need. Whaddya say?"

Trish thinks for a few seconds, gets a mischievous look in her eye, and pulls you around to kiss you long and deep. After a minute, you break the kiss to say, "I take that for a 'yes'." She giggles.

"Now that I'm not a virgin any more, I want as much sex as possible. I'm certainly not done for the night. And since you were the perfect gentleman this evening, I want you." She kisses you again.

With that decided you get to the car and head home.