Nudes from Sarah

Jill stared at her phone screen, slackjawed. She had received a couple pictures from Sarah, but not ones she'd expect to get.

The first was just one of Sarah in the outfit she had one when Jill left, but what followed was one of her without a shirt, then one of her in only her bra and panties, and lastly was Sarah, fully nude.

"Holy shit." Jill whispered in disbelief of what she saw. That last picture made Jill's face burn and her crotch wet. Her phone buzzed again from Sarah, breaking Jill's trance.

"Happy birthday. I'm actually kinda shaking I'm so embarrassed right now and my heart is racing. No one has ever seen my body before, not like this at least. Do you like the pictures?" It read.

Jill smiled. "Of course I love the pictures silly. I might even.... you know..... right here in the restroom." Jill texted back, quickly looking over the picture of her love's nude form again while she waited for a response.

Every inch of Sarah was absolutely beautiful to Jill. Her creamy and pert breasts, her patch of ginger bush, her flat tummy. Jill couldn't help but pull down her jeans and panties looking at the picture. She needed a release.

"Wait, what? You mean now? Are the pictures really that good?" Sarah texted with a blushing emoji, but Jill was already plunging her fingers into her wet folds, drunk off the mixture of lust and love not to mention the thrill from masturbating in public. She'd get around to confirming Sarah's question to her after she confirmed to herself. Since Sarah would make her wait until after marriage for anything physical, these pictures would have to do for Jill.