Going to the mall

The walk to the mall had been thrilling: the breeze playing with your dress's hem, occasionally flashing your cute ass and leaking pussy to anyone who happened to be looking; your dress's shoulder straps which kept slipping from your shoulders, revealing your nipples, hard from rubbing against the dress's fabric; the loads of cum dripping from your pussy and leaking down your thighs; people standing behind and below you when you were going up stairs. Everything was keeping you horny, even after that massive orgasm you had had about 30 minutes prior. But the biggest part of it all was that ring in your clit hood. After it had healed fully, you had noticed how the ring was perfectly placed so that, when you were horny and your clit was fully erect, the ring would gently rub on it with every move. And so, you being super horny right now, with every step you took you could feel an electric current going through your clit as the ring gently rubbed and bumped on it. The whole effect was mesmerizing. The hornier you got, the more your clit would engorge with blood, the more it rubbed and on and on. It was not enough that it would drive you to orgasm, but it was plenty enough to make you desire one.

The biggest rush you had on the whole way was when you were going up a flight of stairs and there were three young men about your age sitting on the bottom steps. As you made your way up and past them you could feels their eyes on your bare, leaking pussy and you actually heard them talking when they thought you couldn't hear them.

"Daaamn! You see that boys? That short dress and no panties. Go get 'em girl!"

"You see that white streak going down her inner thigh? Was that what I thought it was?"

"I certainly wouldn't mind adding to that collection."

All that talk was driving you crazy and horny. Tanya was also turning you into an exhibitionist. What was she doing to you? Once again, you had to use all your willpower to keep from masturbating on the spot. It was staggering how much more sexual you had become since you were with her. You were now enjoying flashing strangers and hearing them talk dirty about you. A thought then occurred to you: what would you do if they approached you and hit on you? Would you indulge or reject them? Would you follow lust or reason? I your current horny condition, you kind of suspected towards which way you would tend to gravitate. That drove your lust even more.

"Tanya better be ready for me when I get back or I think I just might **** her" you thought with a chuckle

You were now arriving at the mall and you recalled the actual purpose of your venture.