Clean up and go

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Sitting up you pull your blouse down, shame filling you but not enough to make you hate yourself. Rolling your shirt back down you stand up asking Bobby "can you hand me that towel?". Taking his clean up cloth you wipe away the messy explosion of spit, semen, and your own juices, he takes the towel cleaning himself off and quickly puts his pants back on. Pulling your panties and jeans up you button them and hug him, "tell mom I'll call later, and you better keep this a secret" you tell him. "okay" he replies smiling. As an afterthought you reach down and give his exhausted penis a nice squeeze before heading for the door. Saying goodbye to the puppy you get back into your car and drive off.

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