Interruptions

Still breathing heavily, her foot still rubbing the man's cock, Emma's mind is in complete disarray when she is suddenly torn from her thoughts.

"Em.... are you okay?"

Emma looks up and sees a blond woman, about her age dressed in denim dungerees and a white T-shirt. "Oh my God, Beth!" Emma exclaims.

She takes a moment, suddenly realising how she must look. Flushed from orgasm, her top covered in sweat leaving it almost see thru, her nipples on clear display. This was all exciting and risky when random strangers may catch her, but suddenly finding herself sat like this in front of one of her best friends has the effect of an instant cold shower. "Just," Emma begins, "just feeling a little under the weather."

Beth bites her lip as she takes in her usually so demure friends appearance, debating what to say. "You... you may want to put a shirt on or something." She finally says.