Go along with it

I nervously pull off my clothes and hand them to Sarah. She stares at my dick with lingering eyes to the point where I'm more self-conscious than usual. She snaps out of it and grabs my clothes.

"Ahem… well, enjoy your stay." She walks briskly out of the bungalow with my clothes. I tried to steel myself for my shift, but I could only shake in fear. I hated being seen naked by anyone, even if it was the norm here.

The hour ticks by too fast, so I inch out of my bungalow with a towel blocking my crotch. Since I was on the beachside bar, no one would find it suspicious. The entire beach is filled with nude adults, including several gorgeous women. Now I'm really worried. What would they say if I sprung a boner?

I walk behind the bar and clock in. The man in charge, a muscular man, claps me on the shoulder and welcomes me with a hearty handshake. "Nice to meet ya! I'm Doug! Natalie told me all about you!"

"Great," I say. "I just stay back here the whole time, right?"

"Yup," he says. "But if you need a five-minute break, just lemme know."

I nod and walk to the front of the bar. A trio of redheads are sitting there, leaning their breasts on the counter.

"We need Sex on the Beach," says one. "And lots of it!"

I stumble for a moment, until I realize that she means the drink. I make it for them and go back to my post.

After an hour, I start to feel slightly more relaxed. Hardly anyone, minus the girls and a few guys, ask me for anything. I'm still trying hard to hide myself without seeming too obvious. The hardest part was when I poured myself water, leaving my naked ass on full display for anyone.

"Hey! Ahab!"

That voice behind me could only belong to one person...