Presented To Them

I hear myself moan, low and deep, as my ex-turned-current boyfriend continued to slowly rub his hand on my exposed and bare ass cheek. He cups a feal on my exposed breast then, groping it softly with his left hand, before smirking at the onlookers.

I turn to look, feeling quite exposed, which was made all the more apparent as I felt Peter's hands upon my naked body. He shoots them a naughty smile, before calling out to them, "Don't be shy! The naughty slut loves the attention. Such an exhibitionist, too! "

I find myself more than a bit intrigued by what, even I have to admit, has become once again my boyfriend was up to. I find myself aroused, intrigued, and a bit fascinated by what he was up to. Any concern I still had about being naked in public seemed to evaporate at that moment.

I could hardly escape being aware of how naked I was; not with my off-again/on-again boyfriend rubbing his hands over my body so intimately and openly as he was. Even as he spoke, his hands were continuously grabbing me. I moaned loudly as he slapped my ass hard. I heard the impact of his palm on my ass and could hear the sound of the impact clearly. So did the onlookers, who cried out in amusement and merriment.

I moaned again as Peter's hand drew slowly back and across my exposed ass cheek. I cried out in pleasure as he spanked my ass hard then once, and then again soon after. I moaned softly then, between impacts on my ass, and soon I hear the watching double pair begin to approach.

This does not bother my once-again boyfriend, Peter, in the slightest. Indeed; he shoots them a small smile as they approach, and calls out, "Yea, she won't bite! I'm sure she would love to feel your hands all over her naked body. Dirty Slut that she is."