She leaves of course!

"N-No I'm not risking it.. i-im sorry! I'll b-being going now.."

Sally offers the old wrinkled up sponge a polite little bow, one arm up hugging her breasts from spilling but they were so large and round that it was hardly enough. Her other arm reaching behind to cover what she refers to as her bunny bun and Kitty. The old man made no effort to stop the young and plump girl as she slowly scrambles to find the entrance. It's only when he sees her struggling to open the door and closing it behind her as she leaves, that he chuckles while searches the edges of his couch. Pulling out Sally's freshly worn bear printed panties, he then brings it up to his old nostrils and takes a deep whiff.

He savors the young scent of her underwear, it had left over taste of her sweat mixed with the bitterness of her piss from this morning. Everything about it was intoxicating to an old man like him who strives on the fresh youth of the living. He knew it wasn't over, that soon she would have to return for her clothes whether it be today or tomorrow. The thought simply excites him as he reaches below to whatever that old and shriveled up thing hangs between his legs. Enjoying a small alone session with Sally's warm clothes.

Sally on the other hand finds herself now standing in the front porch outside. She has taken one step but lost the courage to take another, her body tenses up at the thought of running into just about anyone in her current state. Being out in the open like this brings a new set of emotions within her as the warm breeze brushes against her soft white flesh. She steps out a little more, letting her skin soak up on some direct sunlight where she normally would never feel such. She hears some voices calling out in the distance but she was glad this street didn't seem all that busy, it's to be expected.. for if it was somewhere in the slums she would have risked another game with that old man.

With a deep breath she slowly found the courage again to venture forth, until she was standing just below the steps close by to some steps.

The street was fairly well maintained compared to any other parts of the village. Still Sally couldn't help but feel on edge at every corner, her hand returns to covering her juicy round globes while the other covered the lower half behind her back. Her home wasnt that far but she couldn't risk walking out like this in the streets, instead her eyes quickly dart left and right. Looking for the closest Alleyway she can hide- it was then that a laugh was heard. Her heart sinking, her eyes clenching shut believing she was caught. The humiliation was getting to her, she was fine being naked at home or in her garden at times when working but here? For some reason her nipples stiffened ever so slightly as she checks to whom the laughter belongs to..