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"You taking that anti aging cream stuff? You look fantastic." He smiled.
"Aw thanks." I intentionally lowered my voice since Carla had just technically passed out. It was just me and Thomas. I pulled away from the hug and readjusted my destroyed dress. I planned to walk out as quickly as possible and go home.
"Dude. I brought you extra clothes," Thomas sniggered at me trying to repair my torn dress and panties. "They're in the desk." I stripped down, went to the desk, and got changed in a comfortable plain white tee, blue sweatpants, boxers, and black sneakers. I grabbed my heels, wrapped up the ruined clothes, and put them in my purse.
"See you tomorrow my friend." Thomas said as I made my way out. I had a painful hitch in my step as I still felt my ass twitching and gaping from the night of action. I had to walk like a penguin to ease the pain a little bit which I found very difficult when trying to shuffle through a crowd of drunk dancing party-goers.
I was definitely coming back tomorrow.
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