"Don't be," she replied quietly. "That was, y'know, interesting."

"Interesting?" I replied with a shy chuckle.

"Yeah. I dunno, I never really had an experience like this before," she admitted. Sensing we were probably done for the night, she put her shirt back on but not her bra. Her still-hard nipples poked their way through, clearly visible. It was hot.

"Don't stare, horndog," she laughed.

"Sorry, sorry. I don't suppose there's a washroom down here?" I asked.

She shook her head at me and pointed off to some hallway I hadn't seen past the stairs. Not bothering to even look at her as I did so, I borderline waddled to...