Bzzzzzz......

"Fuck...fuck...FUCK! I'm coming!!!" For the second time, Beth's body quivered in pleasure as she let out a primal moan. The moan was so loud, that it took her a second before she heard another noise beside the sounds of their lovemaking. A steady, persistent buzzing noise. She looked over at the entryway where she had dropped her purse. Bzzzzzzt. Bzzzzzt.
Oh, shit... my phone.
Beth scrambled off {if MastrosAttire = 1
}the couch{else
}Derek's lap{endif
} to awkwardly stumble on jellied legs to her purse. She dropped to her knees and fished out her phone to see what she had dreaded: Brian was calling her. It's only 8:45! Beth had to answer it.

"H-hey..baby..." {if Shame < 72
}She strangely felt no shame as she spoke, and even felt a little thrill.
{elseif Shame <77
}Even now she felt no shame, only a fear of discovery.
{else
}A fresh wave of shame crept back into her, but she pushed it away.
{endif
}"Hey! I just got home early. Where are you?"
"Oh, I'm sorry." Her mind raced. "Lindsay...invited me out to dinner and drinks and since you weren't going to be home, I said yes. I must have forgot to text you." She sat on the arm of the couch while she talked. Derek seemed to have gone to the bathroom.
"Oh. That's okay. Kyle and I will order a pizza then." There was disappointment in his voice, {if Shame <72
}which only gave her a weird twinge of schadenfreude. {else
}and Beth bit her lip at the guilty feeling it gave her. {endif
}
Derek's hand on Beth's shoulder made her jump, and he didn't stop there, reaching down to play with her very sensitive nipples. She {if Shame < 72
}tried, and failed to suppress a noise of pleasure and annoyance.
"Are you alright?" Brian's voice had concern.
"Y-yeah..." Derek was kissing her neck now. "Mmm...yeah Lindsay just goosed me....that's all."
"You sound strange."
"I'm drunk, baby...mmm sorry..." she leaned back against Derek, and used a free hand to reach for cock. She spit into her hand quietly and began to stroke it.
"Okay. I'm glad you're having fun then."
"Wish you were here to see me having fun..." It was a scandalous thing to say, but Brian didn't know that. Derek pushed her from the chair arm and bent her over it. She felt his cock slide into her cunt, and she could not stop another noise from escaping her lips.
"Lindsay, stoopp!!! I'm sorry baby. H-how...was...the...event?" Derek seemed to be doing his best to disrupt her speech. Brian didn't seem suspicious as he nattered away about the event. Beth couldn't even try to pay attention. She just made appropriate noises periodically, and some inappropriate ones, as well.{else
}bit her lip to suppress a squeak, and looked over her shoulder to shoot Derek a look of anger. "stop!" she mouthed, but Derek only grinned, coming around in front of her to kneel down between her legs. He never broke eye contact as he began to work his fingers over her clit and into her pussy. Beth's eyes rolled back, and she tried to concentrate on what Brian had just said.
"What? Oh yes. I'm fine, just a little drunk. And you know Lindsay: always teasing me...while...aaaahI'm on the phone with you." She gave Derek a pleading look.
He was unfazed. "Hang up." he whispered. He began to increase his efforts, and when he stood up, cock at the ready, Beth knew she had to end the call before Derek started fucking her again. {endif
}