You are found out

After several minutes of groping your breasts and penetrating your hot pink pussy you decide, you slowly begin to feel yourself on the edge of your first orgasm, in months or maybe even years.

Unfortunately, you hear someone say, “Well what do we have here?” Due to the sudden shock at being discovered you immediately stop, make attempts to regain your dignity by covering yourself with you bag.

“Who’s there?” you call out. There is no reply for a couple of minutes.

“That is for me to know and you to find out.” The mystery behind this is both puzzling and exciting. You try to see if you can work out who it is. But the voice is too ambiguous and distant, you can even be sure whether their female or male.

“Well what do you want?” you say.

The mysterious voice replied, “Well I came up here for some water but it looks like I became a witness to something quite spectacular.”

“Well, thanks I guess.” You begin to redress yourself, despite the ache for an orgasm.
“No don’t redress yourself; I want to see you reach orgasm.”

This shocks you but you find yourself being turned on by the idea of being watched.