Rebecca slipped back on her panties as I did my pants back up, and he headed back out to the table. The bill was waiting for us, so I paid it and we headed back out to Rebecca's car. "You know," I said, "that restaurant has some excellent food. But the dessert that was served in that washroom stall was the best part of the meal." Rebecca and I both laughed as we climbed into her car.
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