<b>Name: </b><a class="link link--external" href="https://s.smutty.com/media_smutty_2/l/u/s/h/p/lush-pussy-mania-gj0yb-1fc827.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Sally</a>.<br/><b>Location: </b>Walkthrough --> Basement Media Room<b><br/>
Tagged:</b><a class="username" data-user-id="34307" data-username="@Colonel_Liam" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/34307/">@Colonel_Liam</a><a class="username" data-user-id="20459" data-username="@LeaT" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/20459/">@LeaT</a>(Heather)<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(242, 174, 223)">Everything was happening so fast. Less than half an hour ago Sally had considered Heather competition for Simon and only invited her to join the party to distract her from their cute host and now in the last few minutes she had become her chaperone, or body guard as Heather had put it. She had enjoyed them teasing Baxter together and more so the hug Heather had given her from behind. How badly she had wanted those hands on her bare midriff to wander upwards and cup her breasts. It might have been a less demanding and determined pose but also more seductive and teasing. It might have given him the impression that unless he paid attention to them they might slip off and <i>pay attention </i>to each other instead, and Sally ha a feeling that might still happen, just with a bit of audience. Molly always talked about how exciting it was when people watched her, either when she baited them with how she presented herself in terms of clothes and poses or when she was making out, masturbating or even having sex. Perhaps there was something to it. Although it probably depended on who was watching. Sally had been caught masturbating once, by her brother and she had gone beet red and felt so embarrassed, and even repulsed by the situation. Then again, Baxter was not her brother, nor was he in any way related to her, as far as she knew.<br/>
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Another thing Molly always talked about was the excitement of watching others in risque situations, or catching someone unaware in the shower or while undressing. The veracity of this Sally found out as they explored the upstairs and found Heather's aunt and the older Anderson getting hot and heavy in one of the bedrooms. She didn't catch much more than a glimpse of course but what little she saw added to the excitement of being guided around the house on Baxter's arm like some sort of trophy. The strong drink she had ordered did of course help fuel the excitement as well as she kept taking bigger and bigger sips from it.<br/>
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By the time they had made it down into the basement the drink was gone and Sally was feeling buzzed like a bee, both from the alcohol and from the fact that she was now alone with Heather and Baxter in a cool room that not only gave her goosebumps from the contrast to the hot air outside but also stiffened her nipples enough for them to show through her bikini top. They all sat down on a couch with Baxter in the middle and as he began to tell the story of him and Heather and their fling the previous summer Sally leaned against his arm, enjoying the touch of his muscles against her body. He didn't elaborate much on any details but it was pretty much what Sally had expected, except for the rather abrupt, and slightly comical, ending with Baxter jumping over the shower wall trying to pull his shorts up. The image caused her to giggle and then she looked over at Heather for confirmation.<br/>
"You naughty, naughty girl," she said and kept giggling.<br/>
"No wonder your daddy doesn't want you to be alone with him. Good thing I'm here then."<br/>
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She enjoyed the kiss and nodded at Baxter's statement regarding a chaperone's duties but then as the kiss broke she stood up and grabbed Heather by the hand and pulled her up too before wrapping her arms around the petite girl's waist and leaning in to kiss her.<br/>
"It is also a chaperone's duty to keep her charge out of trouble," she then said and winked at Baxter.</span>