Sharon lied and told everyone she was going to the garden to pick berries. She’s not going to pick berries. The only thing Sharon is going to do is play with herself. Tucked in her pocket is a glass dildo. It’s a toy she only uses while in the garden. No where else does she feel comfortable pounding her pussy with it. She’d hate for someone to walk in on her while masturbating with it at home. The fresh outdoor air, coupled with being alone, makes this all so special. Her mind is free and clear to focus on nothing but pleasure. Gone are the thoughts of mathematics and other things found in homework. They are replaced with fantasies of hot boys who she’d love to fuck.
