Go home (it's close by)

"Now," said the voice on the phone, "you had probably better get home before it gets too late. You have homework due tomorrow and you don't want to get in trouble."

More out of fear than a desire to please, Jennie... Genevieve spoke softly into the phone, "I... I need directions. Also... could you repeat the rules again?"

"Of course. Turn to your left and start walking; it's about a twenty-minute walk."

As the voice repeated the rules to her, Genevieve tried to adjust the way she was walking. With the high-heels, the most natural and comfortable way to walk was with her hips swaying back and forth seductively. She tried to walk straighter and more professionally and almost fell over. All around her, it seemed that the work day was ending as people left the shops and started hustling into their cars and down the street. She smiled nervously at the people passing by. Some men leered, but most were too busy to take much notice. Many of the women looked at her with disapproval or rolled their eyes at her slutty attire. Her blushing was so intense, she almost felt like she wanted the skirt to be shorter to let more air in.

By the time she arrived "home," she was perspiring. She needed a shower. She needed to change clothes. She needed to masturbate; she was so horny, that she felt cool air inside her pussy every time she took a step. She truly felt like a teenager coming home dressed like a slut as she took the key out from under the matt and opened the door.