She declines

"No really, thank you though." Julie said, shuffling out of the conversation and quickly continuing her streak. She sprinted across the otherwise mostly empty parking lot and unto the next, and then the next. She began to slowly recognize the surroundings and knew she had to be close. She took shelter between a parked van and a wall, catching her breath a little. She thought of what was yet to come. Her hostel was a bit of a party hostel. There were a lot of youths who'd drink and play loud music in the lounge outside before heading out to go clubbing. It was pretty dark already, but not late enough for them to have left. It would be a very interesting entree for sure.

She wouldn't get much if any privacy there either. Maybe, after this long day she'd best give herself some sexual relief before going back into the hostel. Who knows, maybe more people will have left by then too. Julie lightly touched her sensitive wet clit, her back leaned against the van. She parted her legs a little bit. Her breath shuddered. She continued, beginning to masturbate outright. She quickly gave in to all the pent up sexual frustration. It barely took a minute before she was about ready to cum. Unfortunately, in case you hadn't noticed, today was not her lucky day. She was startled as a loud double beep sounded from right behind her. Someone had remotely unlocked the van! Sure enough, she soon heard the driver's door open and close. She crouched down beneath the passenger seat window, and was suddenly exposed again as the van drove away. A car rushed on by too, beeping at her as they spotted her standing buck naked in the open. Horny and embarrassed, Julie felt she had **** but to run to her hostel now.

She was now fully streaking across this final open space, but her hostel was just down the wide alley. She could already see the neon red sign. She made it to the building without any further trouble, but could already hear the music and chatter of the other guests. She would have to barge through the lively lounge area before escaping to her coed room, where others might still be awake to watch her enter. Would anyone intercept her?

Julie stood with her arms tucked in front of her chest and her body pressed against the white wall so she could just about poke her head around the corner. The hostel had an open patio with a few tables and lounge chairs. Tall wooden posts held up netting and tacky "holiday"-themed decorations like plastic flamingos and beach items. As predicted, the patio was full with rowdy drunken patrons. The only way in was right through the middle, into the lobby and up the stairs.

Julie had been humiliated so much already. Being naked in front of all these people still frightened her anyway. There were a couple of extra good reasons too. First of all, they were all around her age. Secondly, she would have to face them again and again over the course of her stay. And third, they would be sleeping in the room with her.