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I had no idea silk napkins were so absorbent. Or at least they felt like silk as they cleaned my inner thighs off. She had stepped out of the booth to pay our bill at the maitre’d's desk, while I cleaned my vulva and pulled up my panties. Finally she parted the curtains and stuck her head back in.
“Ready to go?”
I replied in the affirmative, slowly finding the composure to stand and smooth my skirt. As I stepped out of the booth, I felt as if my forehead had “slut” written across it. I held onto Michelle and she held onto me as I half-stumbled to the car. I guess it doesn’t take alcohol to get me drunk. Fortunately there were no excessively odd stares from the patrons, although God knows what the waiter found when he got back to our booth.
