8.6 Game On - Pissed Pants In The Grass

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"You're wonderful", I raved about him and my fingers joined his on my crotch.

"I enjoy this, too, you know?", he winked at me and I stared at his boner. There was precum on it. I slowly put his hand away from my pussy and took one of his fingers in my mouth. It was still sticky ^^

"How about I play with dicky now?", I suggested lewd to which he quickly declined.

"What?...no...I...wouldn't be able to enjoy it...it's too early...it's already painful having a stiffy, you know", he stammered embarrassed and I figured I might have indeed caught him masturbating in his bed. Or maybe he just had a wet dream? ^^

"Oh, you should've said something...sorry...after all I don't want to hurt you...", I babbled after I quickly let go of his hand.

"No, no...it's okay...I thank you for playing along, sexy girl", he nervously winked and pulled his arm back.

"You're welcome!", I beamed at him before pulling my pants back up. Upon contact I noticed a cold wetness in the seat of my panties that I quickly glossed over by casually pulling them and the pajama shorts up and covered my crotch with my hands. I took glance and to my surprise it was dry, so quickly put my hands away again and waved at him.

"See you in a few hours, good night", he finished before he closed the window and turned the light off all the while I was hiding my wet bum behind my body. Since suddenly I couldn't see him anymore I just kept my poker face and went sideways until I was out of his sight. Then I finally eased up a bit and took a deep breath. I didn't want to think about it too much before I was finally back on the ground. Unthinkable what would've happened if I slipped and been found by neighbors with pissed pants in the grass ^^

You sometimes hear how hard it is to scale a structure, but in reality the way down is always way more difficult. I laid flat on the roof and tried to feel for the steel scaffolding with my left foot that was actually under the gutter and thus not visible for me. My wet panties clung to my ass ^^ When I noticed there was nothing below me I crawled a few feet further and tried again. I finally hit something and after touching further could confirm that it was indeed the trellis. I carefully slid down to it trying not to fucking die ^^ I eventually made it and went down quickly. After almost half an hour I was finally back on firm ground. I felt my shorts and they were indeed wet. When peeing I must have hit my lowered pants, too. But of course the damned pad was still dry ^^

When I reentered the front door the entire house was dark again as expected. Even though I couldn't imagine Mom still being awake or waking up from minor noises after having too little sleep and drinking too much alcohol, I sneaked to the bathroom.

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