Our tight bodies pressed against each other as our hands wandered under the table, exploring each other's most intimate places. His fingers teased my wetness, spreading it around my entrance as he leaned closer to whisper dirty things in my ear. I moaned in response, feeling the heat building between us. Suddenly, the computer screen lit up, capturing our intimate moment. Oh fuck, I thought to myself, my friend's tweet just went live. But I didn't care anymore, because at that moment, all I wanted was to feel him inside me.
