It turned me on
Yesterday afternoon I was hanging out with my friend and his family. To be clear, I leave his kids (and all others, btw) alone; I wouldn't do anything to jeopardize his friendship. However, while we were watching a movie I noticed that his 14 year old daughter was masturbating on the floor under a blanket.
I could scarcely take my eyes off of her. She'd go between touching herself through her denim jeans, pulling hand out from under the blanket to poke at her numb fingers, and then slyly sniff the residue of her own scent that had soaked through her pants and onto her fingers.
She repeated this pattern for at least 20 minutes. It wasn't hard to tell what she was up to because she had her knees up in the air, and you could clearly make out where her hand was moving between her legs. Her parents and younger brother, all in the room with us, were completely oblivious to what was happening.
I think the little s*** was getting a little worked up because she then pulled the blanket up to her neck and rolled onto her side. Maybe she saw me enjoying her little exhibition because she had rolled to face away from me. No matter, after a couple minutes I made an excuse to move to a chair on the other side of the room, so I could continue to watch.
It was a little hard to make out, but I'm pretty sure she had one hand down between her legs while she used the other to fondle her breast. Her eyes were closed with the centers of her eyebrows pushed upwards and together in that tell-tale sign of ecstasy, and her mouth was open as she breathed heavily trying so hard not to make a sound. She was pretty quiet as no one but me seemed to notice.
After a while she shifted again and sat up to watch the movie. I thought the show was over, but to my pleasant surprise she was just getting comfortable. What happened next completely dissolved any remaining doubt about what was happening under that blanket.
With all that shifting the blanket had fallen down to about her tummy. Apparently she hadn't noticed because after smelling the scent on her fingers again, she moved her right hand down over her left cupcake breast and gave it a good squeeze through her shirt and bra.
It was unmistakable!
However, she quickly realized her mistake and pulled up the blanket rolling onto her side for the remainder of the movie. She curled up pretty tightly, so there wasn't much to see after that.
Later that evening, before I left, I noticed that she had changed pants. Lol! She must have soaked right through the earlier pair!
I confess, her exhibition turned me on.