She groaned at feeling his mouth on her breasts again. Clearly he hadn't stopped being interested in those. Her hand continuing to play with him as she spoke, though an aroused husk was seeping into her voice.

"I was fucking myself thinking about you," she admitted. "Wanting you to find me and just rip my clothes off."

Of course, he'd also have the embarrassing moment of finding said sex toy in her purse with the condoms. She hadn't known if he'd even wanted to be with her so she had, erm, prepared a backup plan for that sexual frustration.