Long Way Around

After a moment, Tori points out a path, but interestingly it's not the path we came herewith. He simply nodded, and soon we were off again, with me following close behind Tori. I gasp, as we jog down a different path. I can feel my breasts bouncing, the cool breeze, and my own arousal making them rather hard. I quickly see people stare as we jog by, and soon I see why the path was chosen.

It's not only the rest of the circle in the park back to the place we parked, but it's also longer and far more public. It followed along a road, and at times parallels a major thought afar. Drivers can see it clearly now, as the path runs along with it. Alon the way we see even more runners and dog walkers than before, and we pass through several more clearings, my body quite openly exposed to them.

I can feel my breasts bouncing with every step, aware the whole time how I was being watched. I could feel my chest heaving with each breath, my heart pounding in my chest as I ran to keep up with them. I regularly passed by people on side paths or jogging along the same path, I could see them, slowing and coming to a stop, staring in surprise as I passed.

It was both longer, and far more public, than the path we had taken before, but I managed to remain calm as we made our way down the trail. We did eventually get to the parking lot, and there's seem to be quite a few people there. As we entered the lot, we finished the jog and started walking. I noticed then the sheer amount of activity and almost froze. Even as I watch, more people were arriving, and a few were getting ready to leave.

I manage to keep moving, even as I notice people starting to look my way. I look around slowly, catching my gaze with those staring at my nude body, and many of them don't look away. I feel my cheeks become flush with blood anew, but don't let it bother me. I keep watching, obediently following behind Tori and her boss, Jeremey. We slowly walk to his car, though the trip takes a few minutes. We pause more than a few times, stopping to make small chat, laughing and smiling, with those in the parking lot.

I stood by them each time, casually as I could, as they chatted and answered questions. It seemed to stretch on for quite some time, the conversation casual as if they were conversing about the weather. The most common question was how they convinced me to do this. The whole time I stood silently by them, fully exposed from all angles, on a leech before them, and with a ball gag in my mouth. Not that I would really want to answer their questions anyway; The truth that I was there to observe him, and it kind of worked out this way would not nearly be as entertaining as what they made up. It was kind of entertaining to hear them go at it, to be honest. The whole time I found myself quite aware of how wet the space between my legs had become. It starts getting dark, and the number of people slowly starts to drop off. The crowd that is there still seems enthralled by me, and the lot lights make sure my nudity is still quite visible to all.

Eventually, we do manage to break away from the conversation, and I slide back into the center of the back seat, and Tori sits next to me, smiling my way. Soon, we're off again, and I wonder