Unable to resist any longer, Evelise slipped a hand beneath the waistband of her new panties. Her fingers brushed against her slick folds, and she gasped softly at the contact. She was already so wet, so ready for Sid's touch. But she didn't want to let Sid know how much she wanted him, and she had only her own hand to satisfy the burning desire that consumed her.
She began to move her fingers in slow circles around her clit, imagining it was Sid touching her instead. Her hips lifted off the bed as she pleasured herself, a soft moan escaping her lips.
Meanwhile, in the living room, Sid could no longer ignore the throbbing ache in his groin too. With a frustrated groan, he pushed down his shorts and underwear, freeing his hardening length. Its prang up, already slick with precum at the tip.
