Lead To A Bar

Without letting go, he turned with a smile and quickly starts leading me across the road. My smile widens in response, even as I'm aware of the crowd watching my every step. My feelings of embarrassment return once more as I become all too aware of my toplessness, though I manage to remain casual as I follow his lead.

I tried to follow as best as I could, feeling enthused at the feeling of my tits bouncing and ass giggling erotically in the process. I wonder how close I was being watched, before realizing it was too late for that. I noted, amusingly at the half dozen or so eyes watching me as we enter the bar, located near the docks. Many of the individuals inside, including many watching me, are male. About half of them are in their twenties, along with a handful of dockworkers there also. I got an amused look from the bartender, and I shot him an amused look back his way.

I notice there was space available at the bar, and a few pool tables. I notice space some empty tables, though I also see some promise to be had in sitting with some of the groups already there.