A restless night

Barbara loudly sobbed to herself, pulling the blankets over her head. She tried her hardest to quiet herself and stop crying but just wasn’t able to. The **** and perpetual nakedness were bad enough but the worst part was probably peeing in front of everyone. If it wasn’t for that, Barbara told herself, she might be able to control herself right now.

Her crying died down and Barbara took her face out from under the blanket. She lay back on the bed and noticed a certain wet feeling in her genitals. Barbara reached down and realized that, for reasons she couldn’t even explain, she was turned on right now.

“Oh, fuck it… Why the hell not…”

She pushed herself onto her side and started to aggressively finger herself. A part of Barbara knew that masturbating at a time like this wasn’t appropriate but she was so angry and horny she had to do something about it. Barbara made no effort to conceal what she was doing. Nobody was watching her and if anyone was listening she was hoping it’d make them uncomfortable.

She played with her breasts with the other hand, pinching and rubbing her nipples. Soon, she orgasmed and moaned out loud. Barbara closed her eyes and removed her hand from inside herself. After only a couple of minutes, Barbara fell asleep with one hand still placed over her womanhood.