Another text.
Kelley pulled her cum covered fingers from her pussy. Threads of warm, sticky fluid stretched between her pussy and fingers as her hand moved away. Her hand trembled as she reached across to pick the phone up again.
“Good night. Get some rest, slut. I’ll be seeing you again soon.”
For a moment, Kelley considered what she should say. This was too much. She touched the screen to respond. Her fingers slid across the screen, smearing her sticky cum on the glass as she typed, “Good night. I can’t wait to see you again.”
Kelley grabbed her purse, dropped the phone inside, opened the door and climbed out of her SUV. With keys in hand she swung the door closed behind her and walked on wobbly legs toward the house. She shivered a little as the cool morning air whispered through the material of her dress and chilled her wet thighs and tender, naked pussy. The sky was growing lighter. It was almost 5 am.