Head back

She'd stripped completely naked in her front garden, had taken a stroll through her neighbourhood, and had nearly been caught by some late-night drivers. Now, tired and a little sore, Sabrina decided it was time to call it a night.

She walked down the driveway and looked both left and right. The street was clear. She stepped onto the sidewalk... and found herself suddenly lit up from behind. She turned sharply and saw that the light was coming from bedroom window next door. She threw herself into a crouch behind the picket fence, her knees clicking at the suddenly movement. Grimacing uncomfortably, she held her breath as the neighbour appeared in the window. Sabrina gave a short gasp of surprise. It was the woman she had heard talking just a moment ago. The woman was black with straight shoulder-length hair, a large pair of breasts and - just visible over the bottom of the windowsill - a thick, full bush of pubic hair. The woman was naked, completely unconcerned as she looked out into the dark, empty street and pulled her curtains closed. A moment later the light was gone, and Sabrina found herself huddled naked in the darkness.

Sabrina stood slowly. Her heart felt like it was pounding in her chest. Whether it was the sudden increase in exercise or the unexpected peep show she couldn't say. The woman's bare figure remained her in head as she walked back towards her house. This time she decided to bypass the street light and stepped into the road to avoid it. As she walked she found herself able to more easily pick out distinguishing features as her night vision adjusted. It was helpful, but it also served to remind her that anyone else who was out tonight would also be able to see distinguishing features. She instinctively covered her breasts with her hands but decided to leave her lower half exposed. She could feel that she was becoming slightly wet down there and touching seemed a bad idea.

Well, at least until she was back inside.

Eventually she reached her driveway. Forcing herself into a crouch, she hid behind her family's car and inched her way towards her clothes. Sabrina gave a sigh of relief when she saw that they were still there, untouched. She gathered them up but decided not to wear them just yet. Clutching them to her stomach with one hand, she crept over to the gate that led to her back garden. She slipped her finger into the knot of wood, lifted, and the gate swung gently inwards. She stepped inside and gave another sigh. Sanctuary.

She placed her sleepwear on the ground and retrieved her hoodie and sweatpants. With an odd sense of **** she put the outer garments on, then slid her feet into the sneakers. It was disappointing that the adventure was over, but she knew she could do it now whenever she wanted. She was in control. She just hoped she was still in control tomorrow morning.

Sabrina pocketed the t-shirt and shorts and withdrew her house key. Within a few moments she was back inside the dark and quiet kitchen. Being careful not to make a noise, she crept back upstairs and into her bedroom. Finally she turned and locked the bedroom door.

Alone and safe at last.

She wasted no time kicking off her shoes and practically tore the sweatpants off. Now bottomless, she threw herself face first onto her bed and reached down towards her womanhood. It did not take long. One stroke, two stroke, three strokes... and suddenly she was burying her face into her pillow to muffle the sound of her orgasm. Had she ever had one that felt so good? She didn't think so.

After a quick clean-up with a box of tissues Sabrina felt herself falling into sleep. Please, she prayed, let me be in control tomorrow. Let me wear clothes when I go to school.