Chapter 4
When she finally could stand, Jennifer retrieved a towel from the bathroom to clean up. She pressed it against her pussy, and shivered slightly, still aroused and very sensitive.
She stared at the wet spot on the floor. This was definitely a first. Her orgasm had been extremely intense. She couldn’t help but think that imagining Will fucking her had been the reason.
She quickly wiped up the mess, throwing the towel with the others in a hamper.
The tops of her stockings were damp but that couldn’t be helped.
Jennifer’s fantasy had thrown off her schedule and she had to hurry if she was going to be ready on time. She quickly did her hair, deciding to let it hang loose. Bright red lipstick to match the dress put the final touches on her makeup.
Stepping into the dress she pulled it up, zipping the back. She smoothed out a couple wrinkles, checking herself in the mirror.
At that moment, the phone rang.
“Hello?” she answered.
“Bonjour, this is the front desk,” a man said over the line. “Your car is waiting Mademoiselle.”