She stood there for a second behind her door as the sun was just started to hide over that horizon."Hello?" She yelled, not so sure of herself.The win... gave her a reply in the form of a soft glaze of coolness over her skin making it rise."Yo!? Anyone home?!" She yelled again.No answer. She shrugged almost relieved as she began to get into her car when a voice suddenly cried out."Hello?! Help me! Don't leave!" The voice frantically cried.Kaylee's spine turned to stone."Oh hell no." She said. . "Good girl" Now I strip off my clothes and stand naked in front of the girl while she plays with herself. “I know what you were doing, watching that girl in there getting fucked and imagining that it was you, Fantasizing about getting fucked while you play with your hot little pussy!” “Well tonites your night cause now you are going to get what you wanted!” She stares wide eyed at my growing member in front of her and I start to stroke it slowly, making it swell quickly and rise to full. It was as if her breasts and her cunt were joined by thin cords of flame, each feeding on the other.Reaching over to the drawer of the bedside table she brought out a hairbrush. The wooden handle was smooth and tapering, and she held it to her nose and sniffed gently. The wood smelt faintly of her, and she put the end into her mouth and sucked. Her other hand moved to her clit and rubbed the hood. It was odd, she thought, to be sucking a wooden prick that tasted of her own pussy. She imagined. I was home alone now and was never that close to my parents, I felt isolated and alone, I needed attention and I needed affection.I am not gay but I am bisexual and this reared its head in the next phase of my life. I was always a loner, I enjoyed my own company, and I would go out on my bike for rides and seek out opportunities to feed my panty and upskirt fetish. One day I stumbled across a country park which looked like it was used by ramblers and dog walkers, a few cars s**ttered around the.