A Night of Desperate Ladies

She looks around briefly to find a clean towel. Standing, she walks to where she kicked her shorts and panties to before sliding them back into place, then turns to you.

"That was kinda painful but strangely hot. Weird. Anyway, can I just get my money and go home now?"

"OK, I'll call you a cab."

After she leaves, you take a shower then get in bed. You drift off to sleep, thiking about the days events.