"Becky?" he asked, "What are you still doing here?" regarding me dubiously, and then looking at his watch. "Schools been out for almost an hour."Wow, had I really been sitting in that stall masturbating that long? I must have been.I looked at the floor, and my cheeks flushed hot, as the weird irony of almost being caught by the very man I had been fantasizing about suddenly occurred to me."Everyone else is gone." he continued, "I was about to lock the doors and..." Suddenly he stopped, and looked at me. I must have had a really guilty look on my face because he the asked, "What were you doing in there?" I was, well, nothing," I said quickly, stumbling over my words."Were you smoking pot, or something? Let me smell your hands?" he demanded."NO!" I said putting my hands behind my back."Becky!" he insisted, "Hands! NOW!"He was much bigger, and stronger than me, so there was no way that I could really resist, so I held my hands up to him, trying not to make eye contact.My cheeks felt even. “You had to listen to your pals at the sports bar didn’t you? ‘Don’t worry Chelle, it’s a back road but it’s fine and will cut thirty minutes off our journey.’ Which numb-nut told you that? “ Michelle seethed.David just cringed behind the wheel.“And of course we are both perfectly dressed to make mechanical repairs or go for a romp through the desert to find help! We might as well be on fucking Mars! We haven’t seen a single vehicle since we left the blacktop back where we got gas!” Michelle’s anger was simmering but David knew that she was about to boil.Michelle hardly ever swore and when she did he knew that there was no reasoning with her until she’d expended her fury and calmed down from her tantrumDavid was dressed in an expensive Hugo Boss suit and Michelle was clad in a figure-hugging designer dress, nylons and heels, as they were en route to their friend’s wedding to he held that evening at South Lake Tahoe. Michelle had wanted to fly from San Francisco but David had insisted.
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