Explain herself

Leanne hurriedly covered herself up with a shriek and she stared at the old man fearfully. "I, I, I, I... I'm so sorry," she stammered. "I didn't realise anyone was..."

She trailed off. How was she supposed to finish that sentence. Here? Watching? She'd been caught frantically masturbating in a resident's bedroom as she fantasised about a guy she'd just met. Her clothes were tossed around the room. Which part of this was supposed to be explainable?

She kept her eyes on the old man. He seemed friendly. A little shocked but at least he didn't appear angry at all. Leanne even spotted a little bump in his trousers as he was clearly enjoying some of what he saw.

"I... I guess I got a little carried away," she said with an embarrassed grin. The old man smile back nervously.

"That, that's okay, dear." he replied. "I was just a little shocked is all."

"I should probably get dressed and leave you alone," retorted Leanne as she began retrieving her scattered clothes from around the room.

"Don't worry about that," continued the old man comfortingly. "In fact, why don't you just relax a little. You seem a bit tired."

Leanne's face was red from embarrassment as much as her strenuous activity. But it was true that she could do with a little rest. Such was the intensity of her masturbation. She thanked the pensioner and lay back on his bed. Making sure to cover up her naked, sweaty body.

She had only intended to rest for a while but it felt some time when her eyes reopened. At first she wondered where she was before recalling her uncomfortable moment with the old man. Then she noticed something else. Something strange. She couldn't move.

Her arms and legs had been tied to the bed and she was spread out. "What the hell?!" she whispered apprehensively. She looked around the room but there was no sign of the resident or anyone else. "What the hell did that old guy do to me?" She struggled with the restraints but the were held tight. She couldn't lie there all day. Someone would see her and much more worryingly whoever did this to her was likely to come back. And who knows what sick plans they had in mind for her.