Her bedroom

Twilight was sitting on her bed. She was nearly ready to cum, her finger had made quick work of relaxing her. She had ready a book which she only now knew was fetish book and it had gotten her quite steamy. The story went that a young woman, about twilights age, was lonely and wanted some male love. Only the book detailed it so well and twilight had found herself unable to stop fingering her pussy. It was now wet and red. She was nearly ready to cum went she heard a knock at the door.

"F-fuck" she whimpered.