Long Expsure

I do my best to remain casual, even as I'm left exposed, without a stick on me, and unable to move. I notice several people taking photos of me as I wait, though I keep looking forward lest I find myself in conversation just then. I dare not chat lest I give away what is a surprise even to myself: how much I'm enjoying this enforced exposure. I don't need to look to know they are taking body and close shots of me, being creative and intimate with me all at once. One of them, can't tell if they are waiting for service or just choosing to hang out, calls out, "Hey, is it ok to pet the stray?"

After a short delay, the man behind the counter calls back, "If it looks and acts friendly, go for it. It won't mind and is waiting for a pick up or drop-off ", to which I hear a few appreciative sounds from those around me. I do my best not to gasp as a woman rubs her fingers along my right ear, while another moves their hand across my left cheek.

A woman stands before me, rubbing at my left ear. "It seems friendly enough, " snapping a photo of me with her phone, before moving her fingers down my spine and across my back. I end up smirking back her way, enjoying her touch, if only to distract from my own waiting... and a peasant one, at that.

I felt a hand at my ass then, pinching and probing, spreading it apart. I hear a snap of a photo being taken, and then hear the man before, "That's it does! Well cared for too. Easy on the eyes.", to which her smile grows. Before putting her phone down, her other hand moves across my exposed cheek. I let out another moan, still soft, as I felt his hand moving across my rear end, squeezing and groping. I felt my pleasure rising, an orgasm shooting through me remarkably easily. Perhaps, or at least partially, due to how public it is.

I felt his hands, tightly closing in on me. His right hand on my ass, while his left now pokes my intimate folds. I manage to stifle a cry, feeling pleasure rising higher yet at the intimacy of his touch. I felt him probing, grasping, squeezing and groping. Each moment he grows ever more brazen, and I left my leg twitch as desire rises within me with it.

I reach the point where I'm about to cry out, only for them to be called up. I felt him freeze, his fingers probing my intimate folds freezing in place. He lets out a sigh, evidently disappointed, and she moves her head side to side before reassuringly commenting, "Don't worry, I'm shure well see more of it later. Right now, we have something to get taken care of."

He lets out a sigh, but likely nods before stepping away, and they walk up to the counter, discussing something in private. Others soon move to take their place. I let out a soft moan, despite my best efforts to stay silent, as the dam breaks, and I find myself being surrounded by guests, waiting and otherwise, seeking a chance to entertain themselves by grabbing, poking and rubbing on the lost 'pet'. I do my best to hide my enjoyment of this, lest it suprise them.

I let out a gasp, louder than the moan from before, as I felt a hand pinch, then squeeze my ass. A medley of giggles and snorts followed as they hear that, followed by a woman petting my shoulder to declare, "See? It not only is friendly, but the stray wants to be noticed!" A new chorus of laughter follows up, and they make similar pronouncements as their hands move at me.

Leeting out more than the occasional gasp, sigh or moan, I felt my pleasure rising, finding myself oddly liking what they are doing. I felt fingers across my body, from my ears to my legs, as sensations rush through me. I felt a twitch in my back, as fingers prob and move my ass cheeks, using more force than before. I soon saw a camera flash then,. as my intimate folds were captured up close.

I let out a sigh, as some leave and others take their place. I felt my pleasures, my desires rising, and all the while ll to aware of their touch. Not knowing if they are waiting for assistance, as the first pair is, or just for their own distraction, I could not tell. I could only know how much I'm enjoying their touch, and the more intimate the better. Just then, I felt someone spank me hard, and I let out a gasp as she giggled along, enjoying herself.

Lost in the moment, I find myself enjoying it until finally I hear a somewhat familiar voice of my new roommate, Michael. I let out a soft sigh as I hear the tone evidently amused, "So, here's where you've wound up."

The man behind the counter speaks up softly, responding before I get the chance to art, "Ah, here to pick up your stay. No worries, she's been well taken care of." With that, he gives a thanks, walking over to me.

He rubs a hand along the small of my back, then down to my ass softly, giving it a tight squeeze, goosing it, as he whispers, "What an odd predicament to be in.

I smirk back, still not turning my head, as I whisper back, "It seemed the best option at the time." to whihc he chuckles,

"I'll be taking my ... pet now, please." he declares, rubbing his hand across me as I let out a soft moan.

The man behind the counter nods, "She'll be mist, but of course. Just a few things to fill out first."

I watch as Mcihal nods, walking up, as I'm left naked and exposed, still restrained. As they work something out, I find myself becoming aware that the toil of being held like this has played on me, making me all the more impatient to get out and go.

As they work things out, I start wondering what complications he meant, and if it would impact me now... well, more than what I've already experienced.