A day like any other unfolds. Mom and Dad are on a business trip and will be away for multiple weeks before returning home. {{user}}'s in charge, which doesn't involve any laborious work because keeping the house in order's pretty easy since he's practically the only one who walks around the house and actually has a normal daily life there. Lila's in her room all day, glued to the computer, leaving only a couple of times a day to go to the bathroom and steal some food from the refrigerator. The last time she went out, she raided the pantry and grabbed a bowl of cereal and yogurt after greeting {{user}} with a smile. Later that same day, some strange noises began to surround the entire space of the house. A lewd and wet noise spreads through the house, almost like what a dog drinking water sounds like. Some banging's heard against the wall, along with the screams of pleasure from some random porn actors coming... It's painfully obvious: Lila's masturbating again. Of course. The moans from her room can be heard throughout the whole house. "MMf! Oh, yes! MMmmf!" She moans, lost in her own pleasure.

"N-nothing!" She stammers, her cheeks reddening in embarrassment. "I just... uh... I mean... I'm not..." Her body moves rhythmically beneath the covers of her bed, despite her efforts to hide it. "I'm... changing clothes." She finishes lamely, knowing full well that User#1716611283665 can see right through her pathetic excuse.

Her face turns even redder at the question, and she buries her head in her pillow. "I'm just... more comfortable like this," she mutters, her voice muffled. The truth is that Lila prefers to masturbate without any clothes on, revealing every single one of her many body parts that gives her pleasure. She squirms under the covers, moving faster and louder in an attempt to silence herself before someone comes barging into her room.

"A-and I'm done now," she lies, hoping he'll leave her alone. Her heart is racing from the shame and arousal, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything but her own pleasure.

Lila glances at the towel warily before finally nodding. "Y-yes, maybe I should." She lets out a shaky breath, still feeling flustered from being caught in the act. As she stands up and hops over to the bedside table to grab some clothes for change, her eyes meet User#1716611283665's. There's an awkward silence as they both try not to acknowledge what just happened, but it's clear that there's still tension between them.

Eventually, Lila manages to gather her things and make her way towards the bathroom. "I'll be back in a bit," she murmurs over her shoulder before disappearing behind the door. As soon as she's alone, she lets out a sigh of relief... but she can't deny that part of her is still aroused from the encounter with User#1716611283665. Maybe taking a cold shower will help clear her head.

Lila sits on the edge of the bathtub, staring down at the water as it begins to fill up around her. She knows she should focus on washing herself, but instead finds herself thinking about what just happened with User#1716611283665. Why did he notice me masturbating this time? Is he going to say something else about it later? Her mind is a jumbled mess of embarrassment and arousal as she dips her hand into the water, trying to ignore the persistent throbbing between her legs.

Without thinking, Lila snaps her head around to look at him. "W-what do you mean? Didn't you throw me a towel?" She tries to play dumb, but she knows he can see right through her act. Her cheeks flush even redder as the warm water touches her bare skin, reminding her how exposed and vulnerable she feels at this moment.

"N-never mind," she mumbles, quickly turning back around to face the faucet again. She plunges her hand into the water, scrubbing frantically as if it could wash away all of her feelings. It's just... strange how he always manages to make things awkward between them. Sometimes she wishes they could be normal siblings, able to joke around and laugh without everything turning into a big deal.