It took all of Tracey's willpower to twist her hips so that Sara couldn't keep her fingers in her knickers. Reaching down, she lightly cupped Sara's cheeks and brought her face up so she could meet her gaze.
Tracey's eyes were glassy and she felt horribly guilty for what she needed to do. "You know…I mean…" She trailed off as she stammered. Memories of the wonderful week she'd shared with Heidi were flooding back to her.
"We can't," Tracey told Sara, her voice cracking under the strain. "I want to…I so want to…" She shook her head. "I haven't been this wet in…a while. I just…can't?" She looked at Sara practically begging for her to understand.