A Loli's ENF Adventure/Sally/Week2/Sleepover/Games/S&L Unlucky/Vivian/Hidden/Blind/Secret/Snacks/Vivian

All of the girls gathered around the table holding their new drinks just as giggly as ever. Elly with one arm draped in front of herself was suddenly more conscious of her toplessness after galivanting around the kitchen. Sally sat with them, sipping a beer - and not thinking too highly of the beverage - unable to shake her desire to find out what Vivian was doing up there. Maybe she just wanted to escape embarrassing herself anymore with this game. She just didn't want to go alone either. Confronting Elly's dad all by herself was scary enough and doing so while fully nude was downright terrifying.

The girls danced around the prospect of starting the next round for several minutes, joking and teasing and carrying on just enough to keep them from making any actual progress. This lull in the action allowed Sally to build her courage, slowly gulping it from her can.

"Hey... we should really go check on Vivian, shouldn't we? She's been gone a long time."

Chelsea quickly dismissed Sally's idea. "Trust me. She's fine."

"Yeah, she was more than fine when we left her!" giggled Sylvia.

"But then why hasn't she come back? I think we should go look for her." Sally looked encouragingly between Chelsea and Sylvia, the latter suddenly turning sour.

"Okay, well then you go look for her."

"But... can't someone come with me?"

"No, it should definitely be you!" Sylvia and Chelsea shared a look and a chuckle.

"Nooo! Sally!" whined Elly. "We're gonna start playing! I promise! You're gonna miss the game!"

"No, she should go look!" said Sylvia supportively. "We can play without her."

"But then we'll miss her turn!" noted Traci with a pouty lip. Sally perked up at this prospect, standing up rather abruptly.

"That's okay! I can skip a couple turns even, I don't mind!"

"A couple?" scoffed Sylvia under her breath. "What, are you joining them?"

Chelsea flicked her wrist and raised her drink. "We can just let her go, Elly. She is already naked anyway. She's, like, boring now."

"Sally's not boring," Traci said with a saucy look. Elly was already talking with her hands, her round boobs bouncing slightly as she became more expressive.

"But what if I want to 'ladder' with her and she's not here?!"

"Well Vivian is also going to miss the game if someone doesn't go get her, so I may as wel-"

"I know! She should have to do something while she's gone."

The grin on Traci's face made Sally nervous and made the other girls gasp and giggle.

"Ooo! Like talk to the boooys?!"

"Make her put something on her head!"

"Isn't she supposed to be blind still?"

"No, she should definitely be able to see!"

"She should be screaming 'Rick! Rick!' the whole time!"

"Wait, is that what you want her to do up there?! Bend over?!"

"I think she should have to touch herself!"

Traci's suggestion made everyone stop and laugh, with the obvious exception of Sally.

"Y-you just mean like this, right?" Sally ran her hands up and down her sides, circling on her hip suggestively like she had when the boys spied on her earlier. But Traci was not suggesting something so innocent.

"No! You know what I mean! Like, mmm, yeah!" teased Traci, who rose to her knees and illustratively dipped her fingers into the crotch of her own panties. Chelsea nearly choked on her drink while Elly and Sylvia laughed. "You have to touch yourself the whole time you're gone! No stopping!"

"And no cheating!" stressed Sylvia.

"And you have to show us first!" added Elly, quickly on board with Traci's idea.

Sally, already kicking herself for asking, saw all of her friends' eyes on her and knew that this was her last opportunity to back out. But they all looked so excited for her to do it, and letting the game progress without her having to do anymore kissing was still a win for her. So Sally covered her face with one hand and brought the other between her legs, pausing for a few seconds before she made contact, tracing a slow circle over the top of her slit.

The other girls doubled over with a combination of shouts and cackles, overjoyed that she was going through with it. Sally slowly backed away as they carried on, commenting how she just lost her shame, and that now she might not want to come back right away.

With her fingers spinning a tight circle over her clit, Sally scaled the stairs and returned to the main floor of the house. Her face flush with embarrassment, and with her steady motions distracting her, she turned the wrong way at the top of the stairs. But even when she realized this a moment later she did not have any inclination of starting her search in the garage. Sally would take any excuse she could find to avoid running into Elly's dad the way that she was, particularly by herself, so she continued shuffling away with the hope that Vivian had slipped away to some other part of the house.

Sally peeked into the living room, tiptoed through the kitchen, and cowered around multiple corners hoping to find Vivian alone somewhere. Instead, as she slinked through the house softly stroking her slit, the faint sound of running water drew her like a siren song and she soon arrived next to the open door of the bathroom. Leaning around the doorway, she found exactly who she should have expected to find; Elly's mom, sitting naked on the edge of the tub with a glass of wine in one hand and a book in the other. Sally didn't especially want to approach Mrs. Potts like this either and pulled back out of the doorway quickly before she could be seen.

"Sally?"

Or perhaps not fast enough. "...yes?"

"Did you need something, dear?"

Sally slowly poked her head past the doorframe, struggling to not glance at an almost boastfully naked Mrs. Potts directly in front of her, sitting there with the door open. "No Mrs. Potts! I, uh... um... I was just wondering if-"

"There's no need to be so shy, dear! You can come in! It's alright. And please, call me Julia."

Sally paused. She had inadvertently stopped masturbating when she first spied Mrs. Potts, and was now weighing whether she should continue. She knew she was supposed to, but the idea of getting caught doing that was horrifying. The only thing that convinced her to start again was the knowledge that one of the girls - probably Sylvia - would find out about this chance encounter. That risk alone, and whatever punishment might come from it, kickstarted Sally's fingers before she strode bashfully inside the spacious bathroom.

Julia Potts blinked through her amazement at the sight of the young nude girl openly masturbating while idly wandering throughout her house. She took a sip from her glass and set her book aside, wanting to devote her attention to the perplexing young thing that had just walked in, immediately resolving to not call any undue attention to Sally's... inappropriateness. For all she knew, the Sorenson household was even more liberated and permissive than her own.

"I'm sure you don't mind," Julia said, lazily waving her wine glass in front of her bared tits to excuse her equally naked body. "Was just about to hop in the bath!"

"Yeah, um, that's fine." Sally wasn't sure how she felt about it actually, how weirdly comfortable Mrs. Potts was with being caught naked by someone else who was naked. But the fact that Julia hadn't yet made any comments about Sally touching herself did give her some tiny hope that she could get through this tense situation unscathed.

"Are you lost dear? Do you feel okay? Clearly you're still... comfortable! But I have no problem opening a window for you! And if the floor is too cold I can get you some slippers!"

"No, no, really, I'm fine. Honest..." Sally glanced around the room trying to hold back her embarrassment, and also so as not to stare at Mrs. Potts's womanly figure. But Julia took that opportunity to safely check if her peripheral vision was lying to her and confirm that Sally was indeed actively working her fingertips over her bald little slit. She couldn't help but grin and lift her glass, some mix of pride and envy gushing forth at how this young thing just seemed to do whatever she wanted.

"That's wonderful! What a free spirit you are!"

"Oh. Thanks?" Sally wasn't sure what that meant. She felt like it couldn't be a comment about her masturbating as she was doing her best to minimize the motion of her fingers while still staying true to her task, her free hand grasping onto her opposite wrist in an attempt to make the position of her hand look rather incidental. Instead, the casual unconcerned posture that resulted in made it appear to any onlooker that Sally was so comfortable with touching herself while going about her day that she might not even be aware that it was inappropriate.

"Well I hope you are enjoying yourself here. You girls, getting into mischief," Mrs. Potts smirked, unintentionally alluding to the kitchen earlier. "I feel so boring now! All I do is read and read, specifically the 'improper' genres. Gets your blood flowing... among other things!"

"Mhmm, yeah," nodded Sally politely, trying to not be rude. Surely she needed to explain why she was up here, but Mrs. Potts hardly let her get a word in.

"Do you play with yourself often?"

Sally thought it was a weird question, but she would have thought worse of it had she been paying better attention. Instead, she heard play "by" yourself, and connected that to the previous comment about mischief. "Um, sometimes, if I have to, but that's why I came up here."

"Oh?"

"Well yeah, I always want people to play with me, obviously, cuz that's always more fun, but... I dunno, that won't stop me either." Sally spun her heel, as nervous about the sensations brought about by her fingers as Mrs. Potts's steady gaze. In that moment she willed her hair to grow longer so she could use it to cover herself at least a little. But finding her hair the same useless length as she reached back to the base of her neck, she stumbled on, trying to explain herself without overdoing it. "Like... I guess I understand why all the other girls didn't all want to come, but I just didn't want to have to come all by myself either."

Julia stretched herself to the side to turn off the water for the tub, unsure if she was hearing what she thought she was, her mind still swimming in the smutty sex scene that she had just abandoned in her book. "Really! Is... is that so!"

"I mean, I could just do it real fast and get it over with, but... maybe I just wanted some help, y'know?"

Mrs. Potts could hardly find the words. "I... yes! I think so! I just wasn't, um... huh!"

"Uh, yeah? Anyway..." Sally was suddenly uncomfortable by the silence Mrs. Potts was affording her. But she didn't need long to wait to be interrupted again. "I was hoping to find Vi-"

"Well don't tell the boys that! If they were told... God, I can only imagine!" She chuckled to herself, somewhat incredulously, before adding, "I'd be the one cleaning up the mess, too!"

Sally lowered her head slightly, unaware of the true insinuation behind Mrs. Potts words, and thought instead of how Mrs. Potts had told the boys off once already in the kitchen. She hadn't considered asking for their help to find Vivian, but they might just save her from further embarrassing herself in front of the adults if they could go find Vivian for her, so long as she was willing to brave their stares and comments instead. The thing was that Mrs. Potts likely didn't know that Billy and Rick had snuck downstairs to catch a peek at Sally earlier, and although she didn't want to offer too many details about that, if she did want the boys' help then she didn't want Billy's mom to scare them away a second time. So Sally clumsily stammered through muddled words while diligently rubbing her clit.

"Yeah, I guess... but, well, they came for me earlier, so... I d-don't mind them coming... I mean coming with me... like if they wanted to come... j-just to help me I mean..."

"Oh, Sally, you precious, precocious little thing! I had no idea that you would... that you're such a mature young lady! I see now why Billy wanted all of his friends over," she muttered under her breath, before adding, "All the same, I... don't want to tell you what to do, dear, but it probably would be best that you stick to playing with the girls for now, hmm?"

"I know! And I wanted to just find Vivian, bu-"

"Yes! Vivian! You should find Vivian!"

"B-but I can't find her!" Sally blurted out, gnawing on her lip with frustration as her pink slit hummed and begged for her fingers to go faster.

"Ahh! I see. And now you're here..." Mrs. Potts looked the tiny tween up and down, amazed that the bashful little girl was still unabashedly rubbing herself without a hint of stopping. "Did the other girls put you up to this?"

Sally was very much the only one interested in looking for Vivian, so she shook her head. "No ma'am, it was m-my idea. I didn't want to do it all by myself but, like I said, I'm the only one who wanted to come." Struggling to get it out, fearing the possibility of being seen by both of Elly's parents at the same time, Sally squeaked out a question aiming to reconcile the fact that she wandered to the bathroom at all. "So... c-can you help me... maybe?"

Julia took another sip of her wine before setting it down, her nipples stiffening, increasingly nervous at what her daughter's friend appeared to be proposing. "I... I don't know, but... well, I'd hate to waste a perfectly good bath," she said, dipping a hand through the warm water enticingly. "Would you like to join me? Maybe I could, once we're both nice and wet... lend a hand."

• Sally takes Julia up on her offer Request --Notsooldpervert (talk) 19:10, 4 June 2022 (CEST)
• Sally would rather go find the boys
• Sally really just wants to find Vivian after all