We spent the rest of the night in a warm bath together, then under the soft sheets, always touching each other. In the morning, she told me to go check out, get the bags, and she would meet me at the car.
I gathered together the back, placing the torn hose in my luggage as a trophy of our evening together. When I got to the car and placed the bags in the back, I noticed she was sitting in the car already.
When I got in, she was wearing her black see threw blouse with nothing underneath. A pair of black sheer panties and white socks completed her ensemble.
"I thought you would be sore today." I said.
"Well" she answered "Sometimes pain is a good thing." she gave me a mischievous smile.
I smiled back and drove to the nearest McDonalds. I had fun watching her try to cover up as the young man gave us our breakfast.
Again, at the gas station, she tried to to keep herself covered. It was so cute, I had to make one more stop on the way home.
As sore as I was, when I pulled off of the highway and over into the most secluded place I could find, I can tel you for sure, sometimes a little pain is a good thing.
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