Midnight Cravings: Steamy Erotic Stories
Jill turned me, snaking her hand down between my legs, stroking through the denim. I spread my legs apart, but she was already fumbling at the button. She soon had it undone and the zipper down, and was sliding her hand into my pants, inside my panties to the slickness between my legs, stroking my clit slowly.
I groaned and pulled on Jill's nipple, bending my head to lick at it.
Her phone chirped.
I groaned in frustration when Jill slipped her fingers from their diversion and sat up to retrieve the phone.