BONUS: Confusing Feelings

Amber was shaking.

There were what? Half a dozen women here? They were drunk, yes, and they probably wouldn't remember, yes, but they would still laugh upon seeing her, and that would just draw more people. Just the thought of that made Amber's nipples harden, reminding her of the task she had left unfinished.

She was getting wet. She squeezed her thighs together. Maybe if she was quiet, she could...

No!

Amber shook her head violently. There was no hiding an orgasm like this. Not without a pillow to scream into. She just needed to get back home, then she could do it.

Wait, what was she thinking? She needed to get back home to get dressed and end her embarrassment, but how? How, with so many people everywhere?

Unconsciously, Amber started tapping her feet. As she did, she remembered her sneakers. They could make noise. Amber curled her lips. Did she dare give up her clothing when she already had so little?

Amber's thoughts were interrupted by more obnoxious giggling. She straightened, hugging her breasts closer to herself.

She had no choice.

Amber sighed, then got to work untying her laces. When they were undone, she stepped out of them, dressed in only her socks now. Amber closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

She grabbed one shoe and chucked it as far as she could, and it hit the sidewalk, hard.

"What was that?" asked one drunk. The voice was followed by several footsteps.

Amber took her other shoe, then did the same. As before, the drunks started stumbling in the sound's direction.

Then Amber jumped out of the bush and bolted, running as fast as she could. All she had to do was get out of the park, and she'd be home free.

Then Amber rounded a corner and ran into one of the drunk women.

They tripped and fell together, Amber's Bs ramming up against the other woman's generous bust. Amner felt their faces touch when they landed. When she opened her eyes, she found herself enraptured in an accidental kiss!

Quickly, she sat up, covering her breasts while the drunk stared at her, a blush forming on her own face.

"Am I... am I dreaming?" she asked

"Uh, yes," Amber said.

Quickly, she scrambled, pushing the drunk aside and running through the bushes, silently praying that none of them would notice what had just happened. As she ran, one of her socks got caught on a branch, and she tripped, pulling her foot loose. Wasting no time, she pushed herself back up and resumed running, this time clad in only one sock.

Amber didn't stop until she reached home, scooping up a backup key they hid under a rock. Within seconds, she slammed the door shut behind her and pressed her bear back against it, breathing heavily.

She did.

She ran home naked.

Well, not exactly.

Amber looked down at her sock. Her last remaining piece of clothing. Carefully, she peeled it off.

Not she was naked.

Amber stood there for a minute or two, embracing the air all over her body and thinking about everything that had happened. Getting caught masturbating, her mother spanking her, her friends laughing at her, the discovery of her pony panties, the kiss (now she knew for a fact that she wasn't a lesbian).

Every embarrassing thought built up, and more of her juices trickled down her legs. Her nipples were sharp now. Amber really needed to get to her bed.

She only made it one step before she fell to her knees, thrusting her hand between her legs. She couldn't wait anymore! She had been putting up that orgasm for too long! Amber leaned forward, pressing her face against the floor as she massaged her breasts with one hand and her treasure with the other. Her ass was thrust in the air, shaking back and forth as she masturbated in front of the door.

"Oh! Oh! OH!"

Then Amber came to the biggest orgasm of her life. She squirted, forming a puddle on the floor around her. She kept her face on the floor, drooling as the realization dawned on her; all these adventures with Nora was having an effect on her.

She was becoming an exhibitionist.

Amber barely had time to contemplate this discovery, and what it meant going forward before she fell asleep. There she stayed, unconscious in a puddle of her own juices, ass up and ripe for another spanking when her mother opened the door.