Terribly exciting.

4,455 days left on sentence

Tiffany cried on her way to the bench she was on earlier, tears streaming down her face.

When done, she checked her map again to confirm that this was a safe area. It gave her some minor comfort. She took a few sips from her water bottle and noticed it had only about a quarter full. She'd have to drink sparingly as the only fountain within a thousand feet was inside.

The bench was hard and bit short and when she turned on her side it wasn't much better, but at least she could use her arm as a pillow. She considered sleeping on the ground but bugs really freaked her out.

She didn’t know when she fell asleep, but she awoke at 5:38am with a burning heat between her legs according to her HUD.

There was some stiffness as she sat up, but not as much if she were older, and spread her legs to let the cool air to help relieve the heat as it did before. It didn’t help.

After waking up a bit more Tiffany looked around saw only and empty road and one car in the parking lot, the librarian she assumed.

Leaning back and spreading her legs more she started rubbing her pussy, and unlike in the stall, saw no reason to hold back. As the feeling intensified Tiffany started to touch herself in other places, flicking her nipples in the process. Orgasm after orgasm, she came without a care in the world, not being quiet, but keeping making sure not to scream with desire. When she came back to herself it was just after six with the sun peaking out to the east.

Everything was still deserted so I went over to the grass and wiped my hand in the dew covered grass. And because my bladder was also full and no one around, I squatted down an watered a nearby tree.

Nothing to do now but watch the sunrise and wait for my curfew to lift.