Megan’s grin turned into a smirk. “Maybe,” she purred, drawing out the word. “If you mean I enjoy getting ready to jump out of my own skin enjoying it.” Jessica certainly knew how to wind her up.
She stared up at Jessica’s as her hand dipped lightly into her knickers. Megan nodded encouragingly. She growled in exasperation when Jessica’s hand stopped just above her soaked folds.
Megan blinked. “Huh?” She didn’t get what Jessica was talking about at first. Then she realized where her leg was. Megan paused as she looked up at Jessica. “What if I do?” Megan pressed up a little more firmly.