Attempt a fence hop

Rose looked towards the back door one more time, and then towards the fence. She took a deep breath, planning to throw the towel over the fence, and then climbing over. It called for a little more athleticism than Rose normally practiced, but she felt she could do it.

With one final look at the back door, Rose quickly ran towards the fence in the pouring rain, holding the wet, heavy towel against her body. She regretfully bunched the towel into a somewhat round shape. Part of her said this was a bad idea, while the other part of her told her just be quick.

With a toss of faith, the towel went over the fence, and into Rose’s backyard with an audible flop noise. That was it, she was without the towel, but it wouldn’t be that way for long. Rose put her hands on the side of the fence, pulled up, and lowered back down to her feet.

Rose wasn’t quite as strong as she thought. Pulling herself over the fence was going to take a moment of work. She gripped the fence and pulled once again, trying to get herself over the fence in the rain.

“Just a little… more..” She gritted her teeth, before coming back down.

“I’m telling you, give up on trying to fix that stupid thing and buy a new one!” Came a voice.

Rose suddenly turned her head back towards the door. Where her neighbors coming back? She was still in their yard, and this time she was without the towel! If she didn’t do something quick, they were see her naked!

There was no time for Rose to climb over the fence. She had to hide, so she retreated behind the tree like before. The naked girl covered up as best as her hands could, again detecting that her nipples were firm, likely due to the cool rain water, and between her legs was quite warm.

Her hands tightly squeezed her intimates as if it would cover them better, though the pressure was admittedly enjoyable. Almost on it’s own, her hand gave herself a squeeze and a gentle rub, as Rose held herself behind the tree.

“I know I can fix that thing! I just need the right part!”

“You’ve been trying to fix that drier for a week. I do not want to go to the laundromat again!”

Rose didn’t dare look behind her, hearing her neighbors arguing about what to do about the drier. She could only assume, that the reason they were doing it in the rain was so they could gather the clothes that clearly were not going to dry.

The tree was all that stood between Rose and discovery. Just thinking about it was making her heart thump hard, and at the same time, it was making her fingers pet a delicate set of lips. She was outside, touching her body like this. Rose didn’t want to think that she was turned on by her situation, but she couldn’t keep her hands idle.

“Let me just have one more try with this drier. Maybe the lint trap is broken.”

“It’s not producing heat!”

The argument about the drier clearly wasn’t going anywhere. But what could Rose do? Normally she would do the neighborly thing and let them use her drier, only talking to them wouldn’t be a simple task at the moment, as she was naked.

All Rose could do was wait it out, and slowly passed the time by letting the fingers of her right hand stroke herself. Rose’s eyes widened as she realized exactly what it was she was doing, and pulled her hand away.

‘This is not the time for THAT,’ Rose thought There was a warm pleasure being given off by her lips. Going too far would run a very high risk of getting caught. She had to keep her hand away from her womanhood, unless she would take a chance at moaning. However, this left her completely uncovered.