I was afraid when he said first time, how many more times would he expect to do this to me I wondered.
I couldn’t think straight, I was going to head to the loos but I remembered his instructions so I headed for the exit to leave and walk home, as I did so I felt my juices soak through my panties and some slipped down my legs, it felt chilly where the slight breeze was starting to dry the moisture, I felt it all the way home, remembering what he did to me to make me so wet and it shocked me to realise I enjoyed what he had made me do, I would do it again given the chance.