She takes it off

With shaking hands, Candace tugged the 'underwear' down her legs, kicking them off her foot. She stood in this friend-of-a-stranger's place, not a thing to her name, letting this man keep her body on the edge.

David came back with a glass of water for each of them, and Candace gratefully grabbed it from him. She realized how thirsty she was once she took her first sip, and finished the glass in one go, not caring for a moment that David was seeing her entire nude body yet again.

David chose this moment to strike yet again, reaching out to brush his fingers over her mound. She coughed, spilling a little water on her chest. She leaned into his touch, but he kept his fingers on her pubic mound, not going any lower. She moaned, ****, hips swaying.

"He won't be here for a while," David whispered, and finally Candace thought he might fuck her.

She let out a long groan, no longer possessing the power of speech. A thick fog clouded Candace's brain. She didn't care where she was anymore. And David was only touching right above her pussy.

"You seem tired," David said, rubbing his hand to grab her hip instead. "You should take a nap. Don't you want to be wide awake for the party?"

She almost fell against him, pressing her nude body into his clothed one. She wanted to rub herself on him, get off any way she could. David grabbed her other hip, holding her at arm's length.

She took a few deep breaths, shame creeping in. She was dry-humping a complete stranger in a different complete stranger's apartment for fuck's sake! She didn't know how much more of this she could take, being brought right to very edge of orgasm, then being smothered by shame and embarrassment.

She definitely could use a nap, that was for sure. At least then he would leave her alone for a while. Maybe she'd get a blanket. "Sure," she said. "Yeah, I'll take a nap."

"Good," David said, smiling. Then, he gestured a few feet to his right, at the sofa. The sofa, which was free of pillows or blankets, and was the first thing one saw when they entered the apartment.

"O-okay," she said, resigning herself. On wobbly legs, she made her way to the couch, landing heavily on it. She hated the way she could feel the upholstery on her bare ass, it was such an unfamiliar feeling.

She lowered herself onto her side, trying to decide the least humiliating way to lay. She settled for curling up in a fetal position, hugging her legs to her chest. Then, she wouldn't be completely bare if anyone came through the door.

David rested a big hand on her hip, then slid it a bit lower to knead her ass. Another casual violation. "Just take it easy," he said.

It was a testament to just how tired she was that Candace fell dead asleep soon after.