The Bathroom

"That damn pervert will pay me... but I didn't provoke him"

 Jenny storms into her room and lays down on the bed for a second to rest. She then looks down at her shorts and pink panties, only noticing now that Fabrizio is a man and she had forgotten him because she always treated him like a child.

 Not convinced that she was the one who provoked Fabricio by wearing such skimpy clothes, Jenny grabs her clothes and goes to the bathroom.

 But she pauses for a second when she opens the door to her room, hesitating a bit, she grabs a pink shorts and bra. After entering the bathroom with her clothes in her hands, she closes the door and begins to undress.

"T-This is...no, it must be a mistake"

 Removing her panties, Jenny realizes they are very wet and slimy, that's not sweat. But as stubborn as she is, she denies the reality that she began to see Fabrizio as a man and was turned on by how good she felt when he touched her butt.

 Shaking her head, Jenny tosses her dirty clothes into her laundry basket.

"It only happened because I haven't been with a boy in a long time"

 Jenny talks frustrated with herself. Jenny only sees men as a tool to let off steam sexually when she wants to.

 "But I needed that money. Stupid virgin, you're going to suffer!"

 Jenny stands naked under the shower and curses Fabricio. She had wanted to buy new clothes because she doesn't have many clothes left that aren't torn or badly worn.

Plic, plac* Plic, plac*

 As the drops of water slide down Jenny's fat and soft breasts; they go down the cute little navel; they move across the perfectly clean and smooth pink crevice of her cunt; they circle around her thick, round thighs; to fall from her slender calves to her little glass feet; she thinks the reason why she doesn't want to ask her mother for money.

 Recently, Jenny realized that she was running out of money, the money that her fucking stepfather left her.

 Jenny hates that trash with her soul and that's why she sees men as mere tools.

 But the money they had is running out and Jenny has never worked in her entire life. But her mother, Debbie, asks her to work if she wants to buy expensive things for herself.

 Jenny really doesn't want to cause problems for her mother that she loves so much about her and who protected her from that bastard. Debbie already had it tough taking care of her her whole life up until now.

  It's time for Jenny to get a job because she doesn't want to go to college.

 And Jenny really doesn't like college, she never understands the subjects, the boys bully her all the time, the girls tease her, and the teachers don't say anything. She prefers to leave that awful university and go back to her house in Summerville where she has her loving mother who takes care of her.

"Hmm?!"

 As she cleaned her luscious body with her hands, Jenny felt shivers and moans as she brushed against her pussy. She seems like she's still emotional after what happened in the garage.

 Jenny's eyes widen in surprise at the sound of her own voice, but she stops thinking when she accidentally brushes against her pussy again and it feels great.

"Hmm* Hiia*!"

 The moans with a sweet and magnetic voice, which would make any woman erect and aroused, can be heard between the 4 walls of the small bathroom.

 Jenny, with her whole body feeling good and aroused, can't help but begin to imagine Fabricio's big, hard, hot, veiny cock rubbing against her.

 Jenny moves her fingers in and out, trying to recreate the feel of Fabricio's cock rubbing against her wet pussy.

 "Huh Uhm!!!!"

 Sticking two fingers inside her pussy and scratching the itch Fabrizio left for not continuing, Jenny moans as she orgasms. But when she wakes up she realizes what she did and regrets it.

 She hastily washes her fingers and her pussy wet but not wet. She then grabs the towel from the bathroom, hurriedly dries her body and walks to her room wrapped in the towel.

HR*

 As she sits and uses her hair dryer, Jenny has to admit that the orgasm she had in the bathroom didn't feel as good as the one Fabrizio gave her in the garage while she was helpless.

 Having new mixed feelings, Jenny sits in front of her computer and starts surfing the internet so as not to think about Fabricio.

 She will never tell Fabricio that she had an orgasm from feeling his cock and hands on her ass, she will never tell him!

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(End of third person POV)