Karolina probably would if she did not get caught

Karolina tried to ignore the fact that the window had no drapes and was overlooking the court. With a building on the other side of it. She pulled on the covers and pushed her fingers under her panties.

She closed her eyes and remembered the dream. She could still recall the feeling she got as she licked up Mistress Julianna. Satisfying her perverted lust!

She continued to imagine herself, pushed against her groin. Hidden under her skirt and petticoats. Sweating and shivering at the thought that someone else will come in and find them. At best she'll be spanked by the Master - and at worst fired without references.

In reality - her fingers were dancing around her clit now, still not stimulating it directly but getting closer and closer. Karolina's other hand was kneading her right breast.

She loved the breast play, and all of her experiences with boys so far mainly focused on them. She'd let them grope them, massage, bury their heads in between them, and they loved that as much as she did!

She moaned and arched. Her now wet fingers taking turn penetrating her fissure, while her palm rubbed her mound. The sheet she was under fell off and exposed her body, luckily still covered by her fluffy pyjama.

Luckily, because when she opened her eyes and looked out of the window. A neighbour from across the yard was sipping slowly his morning coffee looking out of his window. He met her gaze and gave her a thumbs up - smiling.

Mortified she quickly pulled her hand out of her underpants and jumped around bed to pull the covers back on. With a red face practically glowing she climbed into a corner and started shivering.

And that's how Julia found her minutes later.

All similarities to the previously dreams are completely coincidental.
Nothing supernatural is happening in this house.
I said nothing!