Nothing at first...

The sexual tension in the air is palpable. While the guys haven't figured out yet that you're naked under your coat, they know that you don't have much on from your bare legs. You shudder at the thought of what could happen once they do find out, what they'll think of you....

You can feel the boys' hands on your legs, the stares of the passengers in the front seat on your legs. Nobody's said anything, almost as if the boys in the car knew that something big was going to happen once you stepped into the vehicle. As the vehicle makes a stop at a red light, the boys' hands start slowy rubbing up and down your leg, brushing under the coat but not all the way up yet. Daringly, you open the top of your coat a bitto reveal more of your naked collarbone and cleavage, and are rewarded with a stare in the rearview mirror from both passenger and driver

After a few minutes of silence, you get the courage to ask "so where are we going?", but even as you say it, you see the car is pulling over to the side of the road. The boys get out, and one of them motion for you to follow, grabbing the sleeve of your coat as they do so.

You manage to keep it closed, but barely - an since these guys are your only way back home, you follow, managing to keep your most private parts hidden. You've arrived either at one of their homes (or maybe their frat house), and you follow them in.

One of them turns to you, and as you hear the door latching behind you, he says:

"Let me hang up your jacket for you."

Your hand starts teasing the zipper up and down, and the four boys eyes follow your every move as...