I realized Jenny was probably a little more than buzzed. Although, after several drinks, so were Olivia and I.
Jenny grabbed a drink and sat down next to me on the couch. Neither Olivia or I realized her hand was still on my d**k. It didn't seem intentional... more absent minded. But Jenny noticed as soon as she sat down.
"Oh, sorry!" she said, clearly a bit surprised. "I didn't realize I was interrupting something." She said with a smirk while staring directly at Olivia's hand on my d**k.
"Sorry." Olivia said with a chuckle as she quickly removed her hand from my d**k.
Unfortunately all that really did was make it more obvious that I was hard because her hand had been wrapped around my d**k on the outside of my pants. Now the cloth of my pants was wrapped tight around it and it didn't
