Bria panted as she lay on the unkept grass, chest heaving and slick with sweat in the warm air. As the orgasm subsided she eased up on pressing the gnome's curled hat against her slick pussy.
For a while she simply lay there, thoughts of being caught deliciously frightening and making her horny again. Rather than hump the statue again she sat up and looked around.
No one. Darn it.
Sighing in disappointment, which warred with relief, she looked down at the key, and wondered what to do. She could go inside, she knew, but now that she'd experienced this dangerous thrill, and now that she could easily get back in what would be the fun of that?
A devilish smile crossed her face at the thought that anyone might come along, or that she could wander around naked, ducking into shadows while guys who'd probably **** her if they saw her went blithely by, unaware of the amazing pussy they were missing out on.
Okay, it wasn't going to make her famous, but it would be fun. Alternatively she could.... no.... but she could... throw the key, forcing herself to search for it naked.
Comments