I can't believe I did that...I can't believe I just did that! Once I was finally able to pull out of Bridget, I scrambled out of the car while she got dressed. Standing outside in the cool night air, I was able to clear my head. Sands had received my home address from the dean as part of the agreement for becoming her model. I was grateful to be brought straight home instead of the school, or even Bridget's house, but now I was standing naked on the gravel parkway outside my apartment complex. I didn't pay much mind to my present circumstances while I was still reeling over my previous situation.
What was I thinking!? I just fucked one of my students right in front of my colleague! In the back seat of her car no less. What am I, a teenager? What could have possessed me to be so...so...arrgh!
Still kicking myself for my shameless behavior, Delia and Bridget exited the car looking a lot more pleased than I did. "That was magnificent! Who knew you two had such good chemistry? I thought at first that your relationship was a casual fling doomed to fizzle out. But after that display, I am thoroughly convinced you two are made for each other! The way you moved together was like poetry in motion, a true work of art. Two gorgeous people coming together to drown in the passion of their own love, and to think I was lucky enough to see it all right in front of me!"
My face turned redder and redder with every other word out of Delia's mouth. There was no denying her claims, I basically provided her a free peepshow and she drew a freaking picture of it. Why did the sex have to be so good? It was like the world around me vanished once Bridget and I started going at it. We could have been back on the stage and I still wouldn't have noticed anyone around me. Ugh, I wish I could forget about the whole day.
"Ah Bridget, your hair is a mess but you are positively glowing right now, glowing!" Delia commented.
"Why thank you." Bridget straightened out the wrinkles on her clothes.
"Ahem, thank you for driving us home Delia but I think I should be going." I cleared my throat. "Sorry about the...mess...Bridget and I left in the back seat of your car."
Sands leaned back in the car and pulled out a rag shoved in the pocket in the back of her seat. "I'm not going to worry about that Avery, a quick wipe down should get it spic and span." She tossed me the rag and I reflexively caught it with both hands. Both girls smiled at me as I held it out in front. I sighed knowing what they expected me to do. It was my mess, it was only fair to clean it up. I bent over into the back of Delia's car, giving the ladies a perfect view of the full moon. Both of them giggled as Bridget gave my bum a nice pat, "Do you need any help there my sweet Ave? It is just as much my mess as it is yours."
"No, I got it. There is only one rag and I am almost done." My real concern was that I believed that Bridget would have deliberately slowed up the work just so she keep my butt out in the night air until someone came by. It was highly likely.
Sands gave my other butt-cheek a hard pat, "Nice work Avery, you are quite the responsible young man." Once I finished wiping off all the bodily fluids in Delia's backseat, I stuffed the rag away in the pocket and placed my hands back over my junk as I backed out of the car. Bridget shut the car door before grabbing my arm and leaning on my shoulder. "Well, thank you for everything to you both. Oh, and Avery..."
"Yes?"
"Don't for get to send that email immediately."
I frowned, "Yes, as soon as I can get into my apartment I promise I will send an email to the dean."