Yes. Clearly.

"You should probably get out of here," she sighs. "If anyone caught you here you'd get into huge trouble and I couldn't do a lot to help."

You slip out of her and step back. The cocktail of love you both made and mixed together drains from her pussy. Her face twitches and she exhales. She relaxes and then slowly gets off the counter. You ask if she needs anything before you leave and she lets out a laugh. "No, you're good. You can go. But, I'd like to see you again if you'd like?"

"Of course," you say. "Any time in specific?"

"Ich werde dich finden," she says.

"What was that?"

She exhales and brushes back her hair. "You really fucked me up a few moments ago," she giggles.

"Uhm, I'll find you in the morning." She continues. "Don't worry about it. I need some sleep though. Sound like a plan?"