She waits it out.

Running now... just felt too risky. Those two girls may have lowered their wit, but Rose didn't feel like she could sneak by them undetected. And the thought of getting caught like she was, naked and clearly aroused, made her lower her stance a little further, trying to keep the couch between them.

It made more sense to wait. Those two girls had really short attention spans. Surely they wouldn't stay long. But the fact that they were talking about her, was not helping her relax.

"Maybeeeee.... It was... yellow?"

"I... think... she had something yellow on... oh wait! It was that inner tube we took!" The drunken girl giggled. "That thing was bright yellow!"

Rose remembered having the pool toy as well. It was her planned cover for getting back in, and she didn't even get out of the backyard with it. Instead that tube made her situation worse when it stimulated the stiff buds at the ends of her breasts.

She felt her own breasts at the memory. Her nipples were still firm, and her senses were still heightened. There was a pleasant tingle in response to her touch, which reddened her cheeks. Rose looked at her uncovered chest, thinking about that pool ring. The way it brushed over her breasts had clouded her mind before, and her thoughts still hadn't cleared. She slowly, and gently began to squeeze and fondle her breasts, thinking about how Azia did it in the pool. It felt much more pleasant than the pool ring.

Rose let out a light sigh in pleasure as she did this. The feelings were good, and she was left wishing she and Azia didn't have to leave the pool. If she ever caught up with Azia again, she just might have to admit to wanting more.

"Did you hear something?"

Rose stopped what she was doing, and seemed frozen in place. Did they hear her? Her heart began racing as she realized those two might have heard her. A casual glance over the couch would lead them to seeing a naked girl playing with her breasts!

The red head tightly hugged her chest and closed her eyes for all the good it would do. The only real option was hope they wouldn't see her.

"I didn't hear anything," came the reply.

"I think it came from behind the couch."

This statement was followed by some squeaking sounds of couch springs. They were getting closer! Rose couldn't just get up and run, there was no way they wouldn't see her! All she could do was back up towards the corner, and hope they didn't look that way. Unfortunately, this meant crawling backwards. It was difficult for Rose to see behind her in the confined space, but she managed to carefully move backwards.

"Hmm....." hummed one of the girls in thought.

Rose glanced upwards, and saw one of the drunk girls leaning over the edge of the couch. Her eyes widened as she looked up. This was it. She was going to be seen. Everyone was going to think she was some kind of perv-

"Oooh!" said the other girl.

"What?" The one leaning over the couch said. Miraculously, she turned her head the opposite way of Rose, back towards her friend.

"It was... umm... white! She had a white swimsuit!"

"I thought that was Azia's?" Replied her friend.

"I'm pretty sure that was Rose... or was it Azia? I'm not sure now..."

Rose was breathing quickly, tightly holding onto her intimates. That was close. Too close. Had that girl turned her head the other way, it would have been over. Though once again, Rose heard the springs of the couch squeak, as the two friends got closer to each other, but thankfully, further from Rose.

Even though she narrowly avoided detection, Rose continued to back up towards the corner, until her rear end bumped into the wall. The cool feeling of the wall was a shock to Rose's system, causing her to lean forward to prevent further contact with the cool surface. Her naked breasts swayed back and forth, as she tried to keep from making noise. On impulse, her hands moved to the sensitive lips between her legs to shield them.

The tingling feeling was strong, like when Azia's hand's almost explored that area of her body. Despite her concerns for being caught, her body begged for attention. Why was that happening? If Rose was caught, she wasn't sure what she would do, or how she would answer any questions.

"Maybe it was Azia... but Rose had to be wearing something!" the first girl said.

It seemed these girls weren't going to leave anytime soon. Sneaking past them seemed doable if she could keep quiet. She was worried enough to give running a try. Then again, what if... she tried to confuse them? No... that was stupid. Waiting was the more sensible idea... right?