You stop and think about it for a minute, neither of those options sounding too appealing. You have the day off, why spend them with your lame old mother or gandpa! You need to find something to do for yourself. “No mom, No grandpa, I have some stuff to do today.” You explain turning towards the stairs. As you descend back towards your room, you can hear your mother calling up from the kitchen. “Okay, in that case I'll take out grandpa. Have fun Naomi.” She says.
Walking into your room, you throw off your school girl top, and your skirt, remaining exclusively in your flowery panties and bra. For a moment you lie on the bed, thinking about what to do. You could go and call a friend, maybe have someone like Ayame, or maybe Hana might be interested in doing something. And there is of course the amusement park. Or maybe you might just want to call up Uso and just tell him about your crush already. Possibly even get him to go on a date with you. Your heart flutters at that idea, never having really found the courage to do so before.
As you lay there, Considering what to do, your thoughts start to turn....elsewhere. Your hand begin to move almost automatically, your left hand lightly cupping your large yet surprisingly sensitive breast, while the delicate fingers of your right hand softly sneak downward. You give a small shudder as your finger enters your panties, running over the length of your cool sex. Part of you protests saying that masturbation is no way to spend an off day, especially when you are blowing off your grandfather and your mother. But the little part of you that gives a small squeak as you work your clit out of it's concealing hood, can't really bring itself to care very much.
For the next fifteen minutes or so, you lay on your bed, giving soft pants and moans every few seconds or so while you desperately ride your delicate fingers. The front of your panties grow visibly wet, and your eyes softly glaze over with lust. The part of you that wants to stop again raises it's objections, asking if this is really want to do with the day. For a moment or so you are petrified, considering your options. Should you really be doing this instead of something constructive? |