After Paul had finished, things calmed down for everyone. Not much was said as we all put our clothes back on in the back of that limo. Paul went back up front and started driving us once again towards home. “Are you OK?” Claire whispered to me.
“Yes,” I said. “I’m more than OK. You are fucking AMAZING.”
“Oh Good,” she said, relieved. “I am SO happy you feel that way.” She smiled and whispered, “You’ll have to give Paul a really big tip.”
“Actually,” I said, “I plan on giving Paul a standard tip. I know for a fact that fucking YOU is its own reward.”