The home stretch.

“Do you hear that? Is someone having a good time in here?” Siobhan could barely make out one of the women addressing the other, her body recovering from the intense orgasm kicking into high gear as she realised she could hear the clickity clack of their high heels against the concrete of the building, moving towards her. In a snap decision herself, Siobhan took off running in the direction of the exit, hearing cheers and gasps come from the two women, drowning out her heavy breathing and the sounds of her bare feet slapping against the concrete flooring. Siobhan didn’t dare look back to see if they were following her, knowing her already overstimulated body would take any chance it could get to betray her and set off another humiliating orgasm, an appreciation of it’s love for her newfound exhibitionism fetish. Siobhan didn’t stop running until she was at the other side of the parking garage, finding the exit and continuing her run into the public once again, the sunlight obstructing her vision for just a second as she readjusted, as she ran to the next street over, finally stopping behind a row of parked cars on the side walk, slumping her body behind them, and catching her breath.

“Oh. Oh my gosh. Oh dear.” Siobhan panted, and gulped a few times as she spent a few minutes catching her breath. The combination of the aftershocks of her latest orgasm, and her exhaustion from her streak making her purposefully oblivious to her surroundings. Finally catching her breath and getting to her feet, she was overjoyed to find that her street was just the next one over, and within a matter of minutes she would be home.

“This has been an… interesting morning…” Siobhan stated to herself as she shuffled into the next street, her hands covering her intimates that had thankfully calmed down their tingling and throbbing with her close proximity to her household. The more the blonde Brit reminisced about her morning adventure, the more comfortable she was becoming with her newfound fetish. Of course, she had essentially been thrown in the deep end with regards to streaking, but the explosive reaction of pleasure her body had with regards to it made it so that she couldn’t deny. She enjoyed it overall.

“Let’s just hope the next time isn’t as ****…” Siobhan said to herself as she reached her doorstep, fetching the spare key from the potted plant at the gate, and turning it in the chamber to get herself inside. Even she was a little surprised at the smile on her face, and that despite the mornings events, she was indeed considering a “next time.”