Jess
"It's Tracy," Greg blurted out, looking at me. "She's calling."
He was still buried inside me, his body tense against mine on the forest floor. My heart pounded, guilt crashing in and mixing with the orgasm.
“Answer it,” I whispered, pushing him away, my voice weak as I scrambled to pull my tights up, some particles of sand clinging to my skin.
He pulled out of me groaning softly as he brought the phone to his ears.
“Hey, babe,” he said, his voice steady despite our disheveled state. “Yeah, we’re just finishing up the hike. Took a longer trail but we'll be home soon, okay?”
I adjusted my sweater, avoiding his eyes, the reality of my mom's voice on the other end hitting me like a splash of cold water.
“Hurry up,” I muttered, brushing dirt off my hands, my legs still weak from co
