Surprise Morning Encounter With A Stranger Post-party / Risky Bareback Finish

Then one day coincidence brought us both to the same Thai place for a late lunch. She took a deep, quavering breath and held it, and I could almost see her small breasts swelling beneath her blouse. (Actually, “cranky bitch” was the phrase one of her ex-boyfriends had once used to describe her to me.)
I leaned forward and spoke more softly. “I don’t want to continue if this isn’t a direction you want to go in.” I looked deeply, searchingly, into her eyes and waited for her answer. H-here?”
I nodded, not taking my eyes off of her, then added, deliberately, “Your…wet panties.”
She blinked and then froze again, breathing in little more than gasps through her mouth.