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Chapter 16 by aroes aroes

Did Sarah Hear me? Do I get them back or ...?

NOT Getting em back!

After a moment, I noticed Sara smiling my way as I approached. She giggled loudly, before coyly saying "Now, why would I do that, and put a dampener on everyone's enjoyment? It would just ruin the fun! ... And you look great naked. You really should try it more often."

I make a short gasp, surprised by her reply. Her companion, a guy about her age, looked up and says, "She's right, you know? You won't cover a Mona Lisa under a sheet, so why are you in such a hurry to hide your good looks?"

She shrugged, shooting him a smile, before saying "Exactly! Why be in such a hurry to cover up? What are you doing here so soon? Go and have fun!" As she spoke, the barman placed another round of drinks before me, and I wondered how he knew what to get me. He nodded once, paused to stare at my naked body, before heading off when someone called for him.

I let out a sigh and grabbed the mugs. The heft to them made it necessary to hold the mug before me and to one side, making it impossible to cover up my naked and exposed body. Worse, the few times I let the mug get all that close to me, I could feel the cold clearly upon my exposed nipple. I gasp softly the first time that happened and reminded me to hold my hands that much further away from me.

If people watched me before they positively stared at me now. Hungry, thirsty glances were aimed at me from more angles than I'd ever want to count. Doing my best to remain calm, I return my gaze to the table I was headed to.

More than a few hands seem aimed my way now, and I have to focus on not my balance, lest I spill one of the drinks. A balancing act that got much harder, as when I passed the first table, as a young woman suddenly reached out and slapped me on the ass hard. I gasped, slowly my step, and swiftly feeling another hand upon my body. I make a misstep then, as several people let out cat-calls, but manage to not spill anything. After a few moments, and despite further grasping, I manage to resume making my way to their table.

Only a few tables further, I find Sara standing directly in my path, and I'm **** to pause as she puts a handout. Moments later, I moan softly as I feel as I felt a rather intimate touch upon my inner thigh. I moaned deeper as she brought her hand up, and when I loooked down, an attractive blonde smirked back, before she rose her hand up higher. She stroked her hand up my thigh, going up my side slowly, pausing as she stroked her hand casually upon my breast, casually rubbing her fingers across it. "Let them have their fun ... what's the harm in that, hmm?", She commented coyly.

I moaned softly as pleasure shot through me, aware that, for the moment at least, I had little choice but to submit to her ... not to say it was anything but pleasant, of course. I gasp softly at her touch, and she giggled, enjoying playing with me, aware the whole time that people were watching our little exchange. She moved her fingers slowly across my exposed skin, caressing my side, before jumping her hand swiftly down to my shaved mound. I gasp as she not so softly smacked her hand upon it, as an expression of smug superiority spread slowly on her lips. I gasped loudly, and my legs buckled an inch or as an orgasm pounded into me.

She laughed again, rubbing her hand softly upon me, holding me there for several seconds before letting me go. Several others grabbed, groped, and slapped me before I finally made it back to their table.

I set them down before them, and soon the slimmer of the pair got up, and let me slide in. I gasped as he slapped my ass as I passed him by, pausing as he groped me. I moaned loudly as he took the chance to reach around and cop a feel on my breast. I felt my body press against him briefly, as his left hand moved around my waist, pulling me tight. An orgasm pound through me before he released his grip on me, and I finished mong to sit down at their table.

I smirked his way as he sat down behind me. I soon felt a hand on both of my inner thighs, as each one brought their hand to bear on me, spreading my legs apart as they worked. They take a sip with their free hands, and soon I wonder what they may try next.

What are they up to? Anyone join in?

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