A somewhat flawed plan

Marie's body was still buzzing, and her heart continued to thump away, but if Gwen was still there mopping, there wasn't much she could do with the egg right now. She didn't want her friend seeing her as some kind of pervert. As tempting as it was, Marie opened her thighs, hid the egg beneath them, and kept her naughty little secret submerged. The thought of using it may have made her toes curl, but she would have to wait. A little smile appeared on her face. As soon as she leaves, I'm gonna make that thing buzz.

Her hand began fishing around her thighs for that slippery bar of soap. The slick surface escaped her fingers a few times before she finally managed to get a hold on it. She stayed laying back, keeping her naked breasts submerged in the warmth. As Marie began letting the bar glide over her skin, leaving a slick trail everywhere it touched, she kept an eye on Gwen.

Gwen was a little further away in the bathroom now, still working the mop and cleaning the floor. She would wring the mop out into a little bucket, but frowned at the wet tiles beneath her. Unsatisfied, she kept working to ensure that floor was dry.

Marie frowned, but focused on cleaning herself, running the soap over her arms before scrubbing with the loofah. She shifted slightly to reach under her arm a little better. That's when the buzzing started, and with it, a pleasant sensation tickling the back of her thighs. The vibrator was buzzing between her thighs and the bottom of her bath tub, and the dull sound would be hard to miss.

Crimson flushed over Marie's face as her soapy hands dove between her legs, barely lifting the eager toy from the floor. Her fingers and thumb slipped over the surface, searching for the bumps that brought it to life. Stop it stop it STOP IT!

She looked up at Gwen while fumbling with her vibrator. As the mopping girl turned her head, letting her eyes peek towards the bath, the naked one shoved the vibrator between her thighs, hoping they could mute the sound. The sensation continued, however, pushing her body temperature and making her tremble.