Nancy walked back into the building. It was over. Her ass was sore and she still had Howie's cum coating her mouth, but it was over. There was a sign pointing her to the locker room, so she went that way. She was still naked, and it would feel really good to put clothes on again.
When she entered the locker room, there across a bench were all her clothes. There was also a bathroom and a shower. Nancy never even stopped at her clothes. She walked straight over to the sinks in the bathroom. Next to a sink was a cup dispenser. Nancy took a paper cup and filled it with water. She spent the next five full minutes washing the cum out of her mouth. Finally, when the taste was completely gone, Nancy headed to the shower.
There was actually a row of showers. Nancy could hear one in use, but she didn't care. It didn't matter to her how many ladies were using the showers, as long as there was one open for her. She got into the nearest stall and turned the water on as hot as she could stand it. It felt wonderful. Nancy spent the next fifteen minutes just letting that wonderful hot water bake her poor aching body.
When she stepped out of the shower, Nancy felt alive again. She grabbed a nearby towel and dried off. Whoever had been in the other shower had obviously left, since Nancy didn't hear it running anymore. After she was dry, Nancy headed over towards her clothes. When she came out of the bathroom and looked back into the locker room, Nancy stopped in shock.
Nancy's clothes were right where she had left them. However, sitting next to them and beginning to dress was Howie. Nancy couldn't believe it. She finally just walked over to him and asked him what the heck he was doing in her locker room. Nancy was standing naked in front of him, but considering what had happened the last few hours, that just didn't seem like a big deal right now.
Howie actually looked surprised at Nancy's concern. He couldn't believe she didn't know what was going on. But she certainly didn't seem to have a clue. When she continued to stand there staring at him, Howis just asked her if she had ever seen this show. Didn't she know that the two contestants always were sent back to the same room. That was the final part of the game. To see how they would react to each other.
Nancy shook her head and asked Howie what that had to do with anything. Howie couldn't believe it. He had to ask. "You mean you entered this game without ever having seen the show. How could you risk all this without even knowing how it worked?" She told him that it may have seemed stupid, but at the time she entered the game, she didn't have an extra $50 to spend to see the show.
It was astonishing. Howie couldn't believe that this girl had entered the game without even knowing what she was risking. He asked Nancy if she had even known what would happen to her if she lost. Nancy told him that she had read the rules, so she had known the basic idea. However, some of the more awful details had been a surprise. Howie also asked her if it was true, if she really was a seminary student. Nancy told him it was.
Howie felt like he was being a pest, but there was one more thing he had to know. He asked Nancy what would make a seminary student participate in such an ungodly game. Nancy told him about her financial problems and that she had felt this was a test from God to see if she could stay true to her faith. When he asked her if she had managed to do that, Nancy told him that she honestly wasn't sure. Now that it was over, and she had the money to go back to her life, she wasn't sure she wanted to. Howie just told her that he understood, he wasn't sure that he would go back to his life either.
That had Nancy curious. She knew nothing at all about Howie, so she asked him what his life had been like. That question set Howie back. He hadn't really expected Nancy to be interested in his life. He sat down next to her and tried to think about what to say. The whole situation seemed surreal somehow. Nancy had come out of the shower before Howie had been able to dress. So, there they were, sitting next to each other naked like it was perfectly normal. Of course, considering what they had already done, it probably wasn't a big deal.
Howie told Nancy about his life as a chemistry student. He loved the studying and the subject, but the rest of his life was miserable. He told Nancy that he was seriously considering leaving school. Nancy asked him if would miss it, and Howie told her that he really didn't know. Certainly he would miss the chemistry, it was the only thing in his life that made it worthwhile. But the rest of it, the way people treated him, that he certainly wouldn't miss.
Then Howie asked Nancy the same thing. If she walked away would she miss it? Nancy told Howie that she really didn't think so. When her school had decided that her money was more important than her, she had lost a lot of faith in the school, if not in God. It was funny. It had probably taken these last few hours to make her face that.
Then Nancy asked Howie why he had entered the game. She had told him about her money problems with the school. What was it that drew him here?
Howie didn't say anything for a moment. Then he told Nancy the truth. He had always been small and uncoordinated. While other guys became good at football or baseball, Howie became good at school and studying. Later, when he became a teenager, as if his size and strength hadn't been enough trouble, his skin decided to breakout big time. Even now, when everyone else had outgrown their acne, he still had it.
In all his life only one girl had ever been interested in him. And then he'd messed it up because he had no idea what he was supposed to do. So he had enrolled in the game. After all, no girl as beautiful as Nancy would have ever looked at him outside it.
That last part actually stunned Nancy. She asked Howie if he really thought she was beautiful. Nancy told him that she had always known she was athletic. But she had always been so wrapped up in her faith and her studies, that she had basically ignored her social life. Besides the only guy she had ever been serious with had just taken advantage of her. Howie had to smile at that. He joked that the guy probably hadn't taken advantage of her as badly as he had.
Nancy actually smiled at that for a moment, but then she asked Howie why it hadn't bothered him to do those things to her. He seemed like a decent enough guy. How could he have done those awful things to her. Especially the bit where he put his penis in her bottom. Why would a nice guy have done something like that?
Howie told her he was sorry if he had hurt her, but it wasn't like he had forced her to join the game. Certainly part of it was that he was bitter towards women, and he had used the game to take some of that out on her. On the other hand, how was he to know that she hadn't been aware of how the game was played. Frankly, he had assumed that since she was there, Nancy had known exactly what she was risking and had been prepared to deal with it. If she hadn't been, then she had no business entering the game in the first place.
As for putting it in her ass. Howie had never had an opportunity to do that with a girl, but his friends had told him that it was fantastic. Nancy told him that it may be fantastic for the guy, but the girl certainly didn't enjoy it. Howie told her that she might not have enjoyed it, but some of the people who had told him how wonderful it was were women.
After she got over the shock of that, Nancy asked Howie how he thought any woman could enjoy that. Well, it certainly would be hard to enjoy it the way it had been done out there, but Howie assured her that his friends told him that if he played with her clit enough to get her really excited, it could give her the most intense orgasm she had ever felt.
Nancy had to laugh. She told Howie that if he actually believed that, then he knew even less about women than he thought. Regardless of what his friends had told him, she had actually felt that thing up her anus. Nancy could assure Howie that there was no way she could enjoy it. Howie actually had to laugh with her, although he told her that he would love to have a chance to find out.
That stopped Nancy. "You mean you would want to put your penis back in my anus, even though you know how much it hurt before?" Howie told her that he hadn't meant to offend her, but hadn't it hurt when she lost her virginity. That hadn't meant that sex hadn't felt awfully good later.
Nancy had to admit the truth of that, but sex was natural. Having a man put his penis in her behind was not natural. She still didn't believe that she could ever enjoy it. Howie told her that he hated to disappoint her, but from the little he had seen of her, she appeared to be a very sensual woman. He had a feeling that she could learn to enjoy anything if it was done correctly and with kindness. Nancy laughed and told him to dream on, at least fortunately she wasn't going to have to find out.
Then Howie asked her why not. Nancy didn't even know what to say. She just stood there speechless. He had to be joking. But he wasn't. Howie told her that he would like to propose a wager. Nancy asked him what he had in mind and Howie told her.