Ignore it. It'll be over in a few seconds

You don't want to cause a scene, and doing something about it might only draw attention.

You start to reconsider your plan as he starts to gently knead your bottom. Your smile is starting to look very **** as his friend takes the shot, and he doesn't seem to be in any hurry to disengage. "Take another!" he calls to his friend, and his hands shifts to the center, his fingers sliding up and down between your cheeks. You actually feel his middle finger seek out your asshole and push against it.

"That's enough," you say, pulling away from him and retreating quickly behind the counter of your booth. Looking at the way some of the crowd is smiling at you, you don't think his attention went unnoticed.

He tips his head to you and says, "Hey, maybe I'll see you later."

You nod, frowning, and silently hope not.

You do a fairly brisk business over the next half hour giving demos, and more than a few of the guys ask to pose with you. They seem a little freer with their hands than they used to be, but you manage to collect 37 business cards, so you grin and bear it.