Roped In

Smirking, I giggle at the situation I find myself in before nodding, "We're ready... Ann's even Agreed to spot for me." to which Sheila riases an eyebrow, giving an amused look her way, before retorting, "Lickly because she wants to star up at your bits... but no matter, she knows what she's doing. Common, then." I hear amusement from our companions, as Anna places a hand on the small of my back, not so subtly pushing me on ahead of her.

I get the hint, walking quickly before her, and it's not long before we get to the rock wall... which is several stories up. I manage to keep my composure, as Sheila hands me the harness, with a casual, "You're up first, rookie." comment. I smile along with their amusement, quickly noticing it is a straightforward support for rock climbing... One that, while it will support me from my thighs, will leave my lady bits very exposed. 'Not just exposed, but place an emphasis on how unclothed those bits are the only time I'm climbing', I thought ruefully as I step into it, feeling how my shaved mound was being pushed and shaped by the supportive straps, even as they were left exposed.

I tied into rest quickly, feeling it supporting me, even as it also left my nakedness all the more obvious. I hear my companions doing their best to hide their amusement, though they do a rather bad job of it. I give the top a tug and give Anna a nod. With that, I start climbing up the tall rock face, moving slowly. Even as I start, I can clearly tell my bosom and shaved mound were getting noticed; Ann, for one seems transfixed by my nakedness, enjoying seeing it from a new angle...one I'd have to get used to, I thought to myself ruefully. I felt my weight being supported, my best bounces regularly as I start to make my slow upward progress. I also note now, more than when I was standing on my feet, how tightly the cables pinch at my thatch, pushing its folds out further, and in the process, making them stand out that much further than before.

I'm making slow, but steady progress, thought that when Sheila calls up, "Ok, why don't you stop for now? Puse, take a brother... don't push yourself too far." I pause, surprised by the suggestion, before agreeing. I spread my legs further then, forcing my muscles to relax as I stopped my climb... and that's when I saw a camera flash. Surprised, I look down just in time to see Sheila holding her phone, and snapping a few more shots; likely, of my very naked and exposed body, though I find myself enjoying the thought.

I wait a bit more, noting others joining in... including a few college males, and I find myself smiling at the thought. After a bit, Sheila gives me a thumbs up, and I resume my climb. It's slow going, though I find it a rather enjoyable experience. I hear them whispering below me, though I can't tell what is being said. I end up stopping a few more times before making it to the top... several stories up. I gasp, before making sure it's okay, and let go of the wall. Ann slowly lowers me down, and I keenly feel my shaved mound being pinched, openly advertising my exposure as I'm slowly brought back down.

Shela smies my way as I finish the set, before energetically showing me the photos she took of my claim up. Sure, the first few are pretty natural shots, though it does;t take long to see what she was focusing on. As she all but plants her phone in my hands, Sheila smirks as she inquires, "So, what do you think?", to which I smile back, "It looks great. Thanks, Sheila!, t which her smile grew, dimples showing now on her cheeks at my words.

"You really think so! I can't wait to show all our my friends & our co-workers these wonderful shots... they won't believe what they miss out on!.", and within moments, she, without a word, sent them out on a group chat, with a quick quip at my expense. Iys not long after that the only gals start climbing then too, but Sheila pulls me aside, and declares, "Are you tired out, or are you up to see which one of us can run further on one of the tree mills? 'loser has to buy us all drinks!"

I pause, thinking about it though. On one hand, I've already been active and it would mean splitting from the others, but then again it would be a fun challenge, and I would enjoy making a new friend... even if it's one who's speaking to put my nakedness on display, bouncing on a treadmill. Sheila shoots me a hopeful glance as the others busy themselves with their own climb, so I have only moments to decide...