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Chapter 35 by Speci@lty Speci@lty

Who came in and saw me?

Ingrid, what a relief.

The dark-skinned beauty was wearing a deep-red backless dress as she entered the women's bathroom. The three young bewitching girls who had too-good a time modelling with me in the street while I was naked were together before me once again.

"Hey Scarlet, got your text. I am ready for operation: sneak out the man of the hour." She looked at me, or more specifically my chest and smiled. "Hey, Ahab." She waggled her fingers in my direction and I blushed. "Coast is clear for now girls, we better hustle before some of the guests circle back."

"Okay ladies, you know the plan, Ingrid will move Ahab across the escape route unnoticed while Bridget runs interference." Scarlet restated her plan.

Both Ingrid and Bridget walked me out of the ladies' room making a beeline towards the doors that led to the balcony. Before we were halfway there a group of women in black gowns came walking in checking out more of my embarrassing pictures. I thought that would be it, but Bridget remembered her part. "Hello there ladies!" Breaking off from our group Bridget presented herself before the new interference. "Tell me are you having a great evening?"

"I most certainly am, I just can't stop staring at this guy's dick!"

"What I wouldn't give to meet the real deal, is it really that big in person or was it photoshopped?"

"Oh, and that ass! Can you tell me if he's single?"

The women kept cackling on as I crouched lower turning my face red as we were approaching the door. Ingrid was in position between me and the potential viewers but just one turn of their heads and they would most certainly notice the shirtless guy in a tie. Before that had a chance to happen, Bridget still had one more card to play...

"I might be able to answer all of your questions, since I actually know the model in real life." This kept their attention.

"Really! Can you introduce..."

"I actually modeled with him in some of these pictures."

The black-gowned women's eyes lit up. "Seriously! You look like you could be a model."

"Can we see the picture?"

"Of course, there is a blown-up version of it over there in the corner. And to answer your next question: yes, everything is in actual size."

The women squealed as Bridget guided them away from us. I appreciate what she did but it still burns my cheeks when I think about how these women will be drooling over a picture of me in the nude while being groped by Scarlet and her friends.

Do we make it to the balcony unnoticed?

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