I am sitting against a large tree reading a newspaper. A nice looking
30-something guy walks toward me. I move my right leg up, which pulls the
material of my cut-offs away from my left thigh. Instantly I feel the heat from
the sun directly on my slit. I watch the guy through a little hole I had poked in
the newspaper. He stops in front of me. His eyes are looking between my legs. I
look down to see how much of it he can see. When I look back up, he is running
down the street, trying to flag down a police car that is rounding the corner. I
flee. My heart is pounding in my chest.

Now I am in a different park. I have found another large tree near a path. Two
girls are walking toward my position. They are about my age. I move my leg again,
and watch them through the hole in the newspaper. They stop in front of me. One
of the girls points a finger between my legs. The other looks for a second before
they resume walking. They are laughing at me.

Down the path comes another. This one is a large breasted beauty wearing a
bathing suit. I first re-check the view of my crack, and then watch her through
the hole. Her breasts bounce heavily and her hips sway back and forth as she
walks. My heart is pounding in my chest again. She walks right by without looking
at me. I look down at my display again to see what she would have seen. I am
sitting on an ant hill! I flee.

Now I'm at a beach, sitting on a chair that has no legs. My butt is an inch from
the sand, and my legs are pointing at two skinny teenage boys about five feet
away. My tee- shirt is wet and my dark erect nipples clearly show through the
white material. I close my eyes and let the sun warm my face. I can feel the
their eyes looking at me. I move my right leg up and off to the side. The sun's
warmth again hits my target again, and I know they can see. My mind concentrates
on my slit. I can feel their eyes running up and down its length. The lips begin
to peal apart, slowly revealing its pink depths. I placing a hand on my thigh
with my index finger very near my sex. I spread my legs a little farther apart. I
do not want to touch myself, but I can not stop. My fingertip slips inside. I am
very wet. I slid my finger up to my clit. It is swollen and very sensitive. I
open my eyes just enough to check on the boys, but two different people are
there. It is my mom and dad! Yikes!

I wake up.