Molly continues to squirm against his ministrations. Her body is flushed and terribly aroused and he's still not quite where she wants him yet. She lets out a somewhat frustrated noise as his tongue stops where it does. She has trouble counting the times she touched herself over the weekend.

"Uh...hmm...Sunday morning before work, Sunday night after work," she starts, it's hard to think right now. "Monday morning in the shower before work, Monday during work, and then with you on the phone Tuesday."

It didn't seem like that much at the time, but she's got five too. Count the fact that they both got off twice together on Saturday and she got off twice Tuesday night, then she's about to break her own records too probably.