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Chapter 6 by BeckyS BeckyS

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Distracted by a Pussy

As if unable to control herself Melanie subtly widened her legs a little further. There was no doubt both she and Michael knew exactly what each other were doing by this point. Roger seemed to have noticed too but wasn't saying anything, perhaps too busy enjoying the sensation of Melanie's shapely bare leg digging further into him. Both the other women in the room still seemed totally oblivious to what was going on around them, continuing to make conversation and sip tea, which only served to heighten Mel's pleasure. She had no idea why she was enjoying this so much, or why the threat of getting caught was eliciting excitement rather than fear. Perhaps it just made a change for someone who had always been taught to be so straight laced to be naughty for once. She was struggling to contain her heavy breathing now and had placed a hand very subtly between her legs, moving her fingers in a way that felt good to her but was subtle enough not to draw the attention of the unworldly Lucinda or Anna, who seemed wrapped up talking about herself.

Then all of a sudden Melanie let out a yelp as she felt something land on her lap. She looked down to see that a tabby cat had jumped onto her.

"Oh Oscar, behave yourself! It's just Mel!" Lucinda admonished her pet playfully.

As the cat jumped up Melanie suddenly came to her senses and realised she had been masturbating in her elderly neighbours dining room while making conversation with her family. Michael quickly excused himself to the bathroom while Melanie stood up to brush the cat hairs off her body. She turned her head and was mortified to see that she had left a wet patch on the cushion behind her. There was a dribble of liquid running down her right thigh too which she quickly mopped with her hand.

"Oh dear, it looks like Oscar has done a number on you there Mel!" Roger winked. He knew as well as she did the puddle was nothing to do with the cat but had seemingly decided to cover for her.

"That's strange. He's so well trained" Lucinda looked puzzled as she walked over and, to Melanie's horror, sniffed her guests cum "It doesn't smell like cat pee."

"Just stop fussing and clean it up. In the meantime Mel is welcome to sit on my lap" Roger playfully slapped Melanie on her left buttock.

"Roger, just because Mel has embraced an alternative lifestyle you don't get to demean her or treat her like a piece of meat!" Anna scolded, less playfully this time.

"Mel doesn't mind, does she?" Roger winked at Melanie again. Having just covered for her sexual indiscretion he clearly knew she couldn't afford to call him out.

"No, it's fine" Mel lied. She knew Anna was right though. No way would Roger be treating her like a whore if she were dressed.

"Good girl!" Roger winked as he slapped Melanie's bum a little harder so it left a light red mark. Suddenly she felt an overwhelming desire to leave this place and be alone. For a while being naked had seemed okay, exciting even, but now it was like she was living in an anxiety nightmare.

"Just sit in my chair!" Lucinda offered whilst wiping up Melanie's bodily fluids with a cloth "And help yourself to more cake"

"No, it's fine, I really should be going" Melanie answered as she made her way hurriedly to the door to fetch her bag.

"But what about your parcel?" Lucinda called after her.

"I could run it over to her later" Michael volunteered as he returned to from the bathroom.

"Or I could. There was something I wanted to talk to Mel about actually" Melanie heard Anna say as she was readying herself to leave.

After a quick check of the peephole Mel left Lucinda's place, dashed across the corridor and unlocked her door in record time before practically jumping back into her home, slamming the door behind her and sliding down into an exhausted heap on the floor. That couldn't have gone much worse, Mel figured, and either the guy she had just masturbated with or his wife would soon be coming to her place with the package she had failed to retrieve.

With a sigh Mel took her phone from her bag and checked the Naked Ambition app to see what further damage she had done to her already paltry score. However, she was shocked to see it had jumped up to 40%. There was even a little congratulatory message.

Great job on putting yourself out there like that today! It might not feel like it now but that was a giant move in the right direction for you!

Mel was puzzled on more than one count. Just how closely was this app able to monitor her? And what part of that social and sexual car crash did it think had gone well? She didn't have too much time to think though as there was a knock at the door.

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