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A Little Christmas Guilt

Date: 12/20/2014, Categories: Cheating, Author: NorthernFlicker, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

and found no sign of injury. A moment later she opened her eyes, blinking a little incomprehensibly at her situation. “Don’t move for a bit, okay?” I told her and placed my hand on her shoulder, gently holding her down. It was only then that I noticed that her skirt had been pushed well up her legs from her fall, exposing her stocking tops to which were fastened the straps of a garter belt. In addition, I could see that she wasn’t wearing any panties. Her pussy wasn’t visible because of the partially crossed position of her legs, but the neatly trimmed and shaped patch of pubic hair on her mound was. A couple of men had come over and were standing watching, and, no sooner than I had noticed her exposed situation, I looked up and I saw one of them leering down at her. I glared at him and immediately tugged her skirt down over her legs as far as I could. It was bunched beneath her, but I managed to cover her down to mid thigh. She groaned a bit then and weakly said, “Let me up,” I removed my hand and helped her into a sitting position against the wall. As she sat there, she drew her feet closer to herself, bending her knees, and, placing her elbows on them, she buried her face in her hands. Bending her knees had, of course, the unintentional result of her skirt sliding well up her thighs, once again exposing her stocking tops. “Are you alright? Do you have any pain? How do you feel?” A little unsteadily she replied, “Yes. Yes I think I’m okay.” She then became aware of the ... position of her skirt and she started tugging at it to cover herself. “Come on then. Let’s get you to your feet.” I helped her up and, holding her arm, I led her into the lobby and sat her down in a large easy chair. The desk clerk brought her a glass of water from which she gratefully had a few sips. “Should I get you to a doctor?” “No. I’m going to be fine thanks. I’m just shaken up a bit, that’s all. I just... I want to go to my room now.” I walked her to the elevator, holding her arm again, and we headed up to her room, which happened to be on the same floor as mine. As we approached her room she stumbled a little and I gripped her arm tighter, thinking that she might fall. She opened her room door and we both walked in. I took her over to the bed and she sat down on the edge of it. I knelt before her and slipped off her shoes to make her more comfortable. “You should lie down and rest.” With a little shakiness in her voice she said, “You’ve been so kind. Thanks so much for your help.” “You’re sure you’re okay? Is there anything I can get you?” “Yes I’m alright. I think I’m just going to have a hot bath to relax me.” “You’re sure a bath is a good idea? I’m a little concerned that you might black out again.” “Black out again? You mean I was unconscious?” she said incredulously. “Briefly. You really hit the wall hard. I saw the whole thing.” Still sounding a little shaky she said, “Oh god. I had no idea.” She paused to collect her thoughts after the revelation, then continued. ...