Stay, of course

"Hey, can I use your bathroom to clean up?" you ask hopefully.

Her face brightens when you ask to come in. "Sure, I have soap and everything," she says somewhat drunkenly. She grins and winks at you.

You park the car, and you both get out, walking to the door. She fumbles for keys and manages to pull them out of her purse, but drops them on the doorstep. You reach down and pick them up, putting them into the lock. She puts her hand over yours to turn the key. The door unlocks, and she opens it, motioning to you to enter.

You step in and she follows. "The bathroom is down the hall, second door to the right. Would you like some coffee or a drink?"

"Some coffee would be great," you respond as you wander down the hall looking in each door as you pass. You see a kitchen on the right and then a bedroom on the left before getting to the bathroom. You find a wash cloth and suds it up with soap and warm water. You pull down your pants and boxers to your knees and thoroughly wash your privates. You rinse the cloth and wipe your cock off again, removing the suds. Then you find a towel and dry off. You pull up your pants, start to leave the room, and then decide you need to pee first.

Once you finish and wash your hands, you exit the bathroom and head back to the living room. Miki is there, sitting on the couch. You can hear the coffeemaker burbling in the kitchen. You sit down next to her, and she puts a hand on your thigh.

“I’m so glad you drove me home and came in. That was really nice of you,” she says, her breath sweet with the smell of ****. “I think you should get a reward for your generosity.” She leans forward and kisses you hard on the lips, her tongue quickly snaking out to tease your lips open. You open your mouth and her tongue, tasting of whiskey, enters and cavorts with your tongue. She’s very good at kissing, and, soon, your manhood is pressing tightly against your pants. She shifts her hand and rubs lightly along it, making it even tighter inside.

Just then the coffeemaker in the other room starts huffing and sputtering loudly. Miki breaks off the kiss and stands quickly, wobbling a bit unsteadily. Then she hurries to the kitchen, and says over her shoulder, “I’ll be right back, Lover Boy.”