Betty finally abandoned her initial shyness, turning to glare at Michael with evident anger in her eyes.
The scene was bizarre: a woman glaring at the man behind her, yet their genitals were intimately connected, creating a stark contrast between their expressions and their actions.
Michael, caught off guard by Betty's intense reaction, wore a sheepish, ingratiating smile.
"Let's just call it a day, no more time..." Betty sighed in relief upon seeing Michael's expression, but a quick glance at the clock filled her eyes with surprise and panic, ending in profound disappointment.
She turned back to Michael, explaining that his delays had cost them dearly; twenty minutes had slipped by in the blink of an eye.
Considering the time it would take to get home, she'd be later than usual, though it was still manageable.
Her tone revealed endless disappointment, her sexual frustration unmet.