Rose runs home.

Rose took several deep breaths. If she was careful, she could make it. The risk was big, and she would be completely exposed if her neighbors turned around, but the sooner she was back at her house… the sooner she could get back inside.

At least that’s what Rose told herself. Just thinking about how close she could come to being seen sent an electric tingle through her body, resonating on the moist lips between her legs. It begged her slide a hand back over them.

Rose shook her head, ‘Focus! I can’t do that!’ As tempting as it was, Rose had a more important goal. She looked down the road both ways and could see no cars, and then she glanced back at her arguing neighbors.

“Here you go,” said the first voice.

“That’s a twenty. I need quarters.”

“Don’t they have a change machine?”

The redhead drew an arm over her breasts, and took a low stance. This was her chance. She took a deep breath, and took a step forward. The rain was coming down, her neighbors will still arguing, and they hadn’t noticed her yet.

Another slow step, and it felt like time was moving slower. Her heart thumped as she took slow careful steps. If they noticed her, how could she explain anything? She was completely exposed as she kept moving forward. Their car no longer hid her. If either of them turned, they would see her.

‘Don’t look at me. Don’t look at me. Don’t look at me,’ Rose’s mind repeated.

Suddenly, she saw headlights in the distance! An oncoming car! Whoever was driving would see her! With panic quickly setting in, Rose threw caution away and ran for her yard. She didn’t even look back until she felt grass under her feet again, finally bringing her back to her property.

The flustered girl quickly ran to hide behind a bush, breathing heavily. She was back at her home now, relatively hidden from both the street and her neighbors. Her heart was running a mile a minute, as she waited.

After a few seconds, the car passed by as if there was nothing interesting to see. She had avoided being seen by the car. All that remained was to make sure she was still hidden from her neighbors. She poked her head over the bush to see one of her neighbors closing the trunk of her car. The other was out of sight. Rose watched as the clearly frustrated neighbor climbed into her car, and soon drove away.

Rose began to smile as she had realized that she had done it. She had avoided being detected and now she was free to go back inside. After her neighbor's car was out of sight, she let out a sigh of relief, and stood up. The rain hadn’t let up, but that wouldn’t matter in a moment.

She kept her hands over her breasts on the freak chance another car drove by. Rose didn’t cover her womanhood. It still buzzed with arousal, and she didn’t dare let that distract her from doing sensible things one more time.

She slowly approached the front door to her home and gripped the doorknob for a quick turn. It resisted. Rose’s eyes widened when she realized it was locked. She turned around and faced the street, her face turning red.

Of course, she went outside through the back door, not the front! Rose quickly looked around, hugged her chest and ran for the backyard.

For just a moment there, Rose really believed she had been locked out of her house, completely naked and obviously aroused. What would she have done? The only person she could trust to help her was Azia, and she was obviously busy.

Once Rose reached the backyard, she saw the towel she had thrown earlier in a crumpled pile. Now in the safety of her backyard, Rose picked up the soaked, heavy towel, and wrapped it around her body. Being waterlogged, there was no way it would stay on her body by itself.

Rose ran for her back door and turned the doorknob, easily getting inside. She slammed it behind her and leaned against the door, taking a moment to breath.