Betty's Secret Surrender

Betty, a sultry brunette, finds herself alone in the dimly lit living room, her body aching for release. She tentatively begins to touch herself, her fingers tracing the curves of her full breasts, nipples hardening at the slightest contact. Her hand wanders lower, beneath her skirt, to the damp heat between her thighs. Just as she's about to give in to her desires, the unmistakable creak of the floorboard outside the room sends a shiver down her spine. She freezes, knowing she's not alone, yet unable to stop the slow, torturous circles she's rubbing against her clit.

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