CutiePie1997
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Becca was just beginning to masturbate in a lounger in the backyard of her parents' home. Then movement near the backdoor caught her eye. Her first thought was that mom or dad had come home for lunch. Neither of them ever did, which was what made a bit of midday self-pleasuring possible. Having one of them discover her like this would have been horrifically embarrassing, obviously. Looking up to see a total stranger, though. Well, that was a different type of embarrassment that also included a bit of anger.
"Who the fuck are you?" she snapped as her knees came together and her arms crossed over her bared breasts. "How'd you get in here … back here?"
He explained, and Becca felt absolutely idiotic. Her mother had given her an ultimatum a few days earlier: get an on-the-clock summer job, which would likely pay minimum wage and tips if she was lucky; or tutor mathematics, in which she had always been an "A" student and could earn $50 and hour doing. Her mother -- a high school teacher herself -- had told Becca that she was lining up students who needed help. Becca simply hadn't had any idea that one would just walk into and through the house to find her naked on the back deck toying with her little pink nub.
The young man was staring at her with unblinking eyes. After a long moment, Becca asked with a tone of sarcasm, "So … what … you've never seen a naked woman masturbating in the privacy of her own home before?"
Becca was just beginning to masturbate in a lounger in the backyard of her parents' home. Then movement near the backdoor caught her eye. Her first thought was that mom or dad had come home for lunch. Neither of them ever did, which was what made a bit of midday self-pleasuring possible. Having one of them discover her like this would have been horrifically embarrassing, obviously. Looking up to see a total stranger, though. Well, that was a different type of embarrassment that also included a bit of anger.
"Who the fuck are you?" she snapped as her knees came together and her arms crossed over her bared breasts. "How'd you get in here … back here?"
He explained, and Becca felt absolutely idiotic. Her mother had given her an ultimatum a few days earlier: get an on-the-clock summer job, which would likely pay minimum wage and tips if she was lucky; or tutor mathematics, in which she had always been an "A" student and could earn $50 and hour doing. Her mother -- a high school teacher herself -- had told Becca that she was lining up students who needed help. Becca simply hadn't had any idea that one would just walk into and through the house to find her naked on the back deck toying with her little pink nub.
The young man was staring at her with unblinking eyes. After a long moment, Becca asked with a tone of sarcasm, "So … what … you've never seen a naked woman masturbating in the privacy of her own home before?"
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