Chapter 6: Lunch Break With Dad

I hurried to the girl’s restroom once again, passing by Mrs. Ulrich’s desk in the process. I wondered if she had seen me leave Stewart’s office but her face had on its usual inscrutable mask. Damn, did the woman have ANY emotions?

I didn’t pause to give her an opportunity to say anything but instead went straight to the restroom again. When I got in there I went in a stall and once again used the toilet paper to clean up, except this time to wipe Stewart’s cum off my ass. I took off my skirt and tried to wipe off what I could before it soaked in any further. I smiled as I thought that Monika Lewinsky had nothing on me when it came to cum-stained clothes!

Having not cum this time I didn’t have the deep flush like I had the previous trip to the restroom so I was ready to leave in a few minutes after I fixed my hair and makeup. It was a good thing I had not done anything special to my hair or it would have been a real pain in the ass to have dealt with it.

When I came out I saw on the wall clock that it was lunch time which explained everyone was evacuating the office. I went to my dad’s office and he asked me if I wanted to out for lunch with him. Naturally I did so he took my hand and we went down to the street to a local cafe. We found a booth and settled in as the waitress took our order. My dad looked at me with an inquisitive eye and I smiled like the Cheshire cat in return.

“Well babe, how has your morning been? I haven’t seen you around much so I assume you’ve been busy?”

In a low voice I told him about my adventures so far. When I described Martin he just nodded as I think that went about as both of us had expected. It was when I told him about Stewart’s response that his eyebrows rose and eyes sparkled.

“Damn,” he muttered, “I would never have guessed he would have the balls to do anything like that. Goes to show you can know someone for years and not really know everything about them.”

I reached into my purse and pulled out my bunched-up panties and handed them to him in a small ball to keep anyone from seeing what they were. He set them on the seat next to him away from the aisle and unfolded them. They were still wet from my pussy and Martin’s cum. Dad smiled when he looked at them and then returned them to me.

“Looks like you have some laundry to do,” he said with a devilish grin. “So are you ready for your final assignment?”

I didn’t say anything but my wide grin was more than enough to express my feelings. We finished our lunch and returned to the office. I spent the first hour doing some copying for Mrs. Ulrich and sorting the mail that had arrived just after lunch. The mail was the key to initiate my last “reward” and I was pleased to see there was plenty of it addressed for Phil.