I got back into my car at the end of her garage and sat down. She wasn't paying me a ton of attention, so I figured now was my change to leave her a ...pecial present. After all, she did sell me a ton of panties and I would have plenty to sacrifice a pair. I popped my cock out again and started to rub it against a pink cottony pair. I could see her out of her my peripheral not really watching. It only took a few seconds for me to coax the cum towards the cotton, and as soon as it started to. "It was an accident," she admitted."Didn't you see the bright-flashing, warning light?" No, I was in a rage at my ex-boyfriend and I wasn't going to hobble around without my shoe," she thought."Somehow I overlooked the lights while I was deep in thought," Antje answered, pleased with her quick thinking. She avoided sharing the humiliation of her tale."I see," he responded.She felt thankful that he was neither angry at her, nor mocking her stupid behavior. Of course, there was still time for him. We went back to the cottage and took a nap. That night we decided to go to a local bar and restaurant. It was close to the cottage and we walked. It was a rustic log cabin building. Directly behind it a well kept trailer park. Carol wore a tight cowgirl shirt with snap buttons and a bared midriff and very tight white pants. We had a great meal of lake fish and a bottle of white wine. In a room off the bar there was a dancing area. I told her to go ahead while I took care of the check. When I. My classes on Tuesday and Thursday didn't start until 10:00 AM, and I really needed the money, so I agreed. It didn't leave much time for studying, but hopefully Jules would be coming home soon and I could make it up then.As I walked across campus toward my class I realized how different things seemed when I looked around. Something had happened during our trip that had shifted my perspective. Not a complete change, but the kind of shift that might expose the difference between a real place and.