My head wasn’t on straight. Tonight had been the most erotic night of my life. Even though I had entered it unwillingly, I left it wanting more. I walked through the strip club naked and unaware. I had cum on my face and dripping down my legs. And it wasn’t until someone said, “look at the cum slut” that I realized my situation. Quickly I made my way outside where a car was waiting on the other side of the parking lot. Cat calls, and sever solicitations followed as I made my way through the parking lot. The driver held the door for me as I crawled in.
It wasnt until I was in the car that I realized.inwas.goingnhome to my husband. I was missing my dress, I was covered in cum and I had no logical explanation for any of it.
The driver got in. “How would you like to pay?”
I looked at him. With a blank stare. I knew what I had to do, but I dare not say it.
He laughed and turned around. “you don’t have to pay for the ride Mrs. Carter. But I do have a hot wet towel and this dres I found that you could earn back.”