Caroline must face what happened with Max the night before.
Caroline woke up to the sound of her own snoring, she felt awful, for a brief moment she couldn't even remember what happened. She knew she didn't end up going to that party, but what happened to change her mind? She reached an arm over to the other side of the bed, no one there but there was an article of clothing that certainly didn't belong to her. She felt the lacy material in her hands and brought it up to her face.
This was bigger than any of her tops, it was a 36DD bra and there was only one person she knew with a chest that big. Max crashed there last night but now it seems she left in a rush that morning and forgot something. "And she didn't even make breakfast." She wondered how Max could possibly forget this, it seemed impractical but then she remembered the kind of girl Max was. Her head was reeling she needed some coffee and a shower, then she would try to figure out how Max got out of this bra in the first place. She was about to go into the bathroom when she heard the shower running. "She's still here?!" Caroline felt like someone just punched her in the gut, there was no way this could get her into any more trouble. She had a student at her house who spent the night without parents or anyone knowing and now taking a shower. Lathering up… her naked, buxom body…Caroline needed to focus.
"Max?" she called. No answer. She knocked hard on the door and shouted her name. The running water stopped and in only a couple seconds Max's head poked out into the hall.
"Yes?" Before Caroline could get a word out Max saw the bra she was holding, "Oh, thanks!", she shut the door in her face and continued her shower. When she was finished and dried off she found Caroline still out in the hallway, she had her arms folded as she had one of Caroline's towels draped around her. "What's…up?"
"What happened last night and why are you here?"
"You mean you don't remember all of the stuff we did together?", Caroline felt her stomach knot, what did exactly happen, it was kind of a blur. Was her entire professional career over? "I'm kidding. I gave you a lap dance and you played with my tits!"
Caroline's eyes bulged, "I'm sorry, what?!"
"It's okay, we were both drunk."
"It's not okay!"
"Don't be so upset, Miss Channing, we just had a little girl time."
"No, Max, what we did wasn't appropriate! I should never have brought you here!"
Max put her hands on Caroline's shoulders and looked her straight into her deep ocean blue eyes. "Well, don't worry about it, no one's going to know, it's not like you'll get fired." Max's plump red lips looked very inviting that moment but Caroline needed to shake those feelings. "Okay? So I'll get out your hair. Thanks for a lovely evening."
"Did I really play with your…you know."
"I may have exaggerated that part a bit. But you were very frisky."
"And the lap dance?"
"You were a very generous tipper."
"Why did I find your bra in my bed?"
"I think I left it there to freak you out because I passed out on your couch."
"Oh…", she wasn't sure why but she felt a little disappointed nothing happened.
"Don't worry, homie, I've got you covered."
"So, first thing Monday, we'll just go back to the way things were?"
"Well, duh. What you think we're going to do this every weekend?" Max laughed, Caroline laughed a little too. She heard someone buzzing at her door. She went to go check to see who it could possibly be. She signalled Max to be quiet. She pressed to button on the intercom. "Who is it?"
"…Hey! It's David! Can I come up?"
Caroline couldn't believe it, "Umm…sure."
"Why did you invite him up for? Isn't he the english teacher?"
"Sorry, I panicked!", she needed a moment to think, "Go hide in the bathroom and I'll get rid of him!"
"Why the bathroom? Why not your bedroom? He might need to go in there!"
"Fine, anywhere! Just go, go!"
Max ran into Caroline's bedroom and slammed the door, which irritated Caroline but she had no time to scold her for it. She opened the door and greeted David, he seemed relieved to see her. "I was a little worried when you didn't respond to any of my texts, I tried calling you."
"I'm so sorry about that. I wasn't feeling very well, I thought I texted you but I must have fell asleep before I pressed send."
"Are you ok?"
"Yes, I'm sure it was nothing serious, i'm fine now. How was the party?"
"Well, not many people showed up, nothing really picked up, everyone left around 11."
"Oh, that's too bad, I would have loved to meet them."
"Don't worry, I'm sure you'll have another chance. Do you have plans today? I thought I could take you out for breakfast."
"I'd be up for that. Just wait here and I'll go fetch my purse." She had a fake smile glued on her face the entire time, dreading that Max would come out wearing just a towel. She peeked inside and whispered but when she opened the door a little wider all that was left behind by Max was the towel and her bra...
More to come! Please review! Sexy times coming!