She waits for a passerby

It was hardly a tactical decision. Hannah was honestly far too nervous to take initiative here. There were so many ways for this to go wrong. One small mistake and she would be humiliated beyond belief. She would be totally naked in front of the whole crowd of partygoers with nowhere to go and no clothes anywhere near. The idea was both horrifying and strangely tantalizing. The idea of being so close and ****, nude in such a public place, turned her on a lot. While she was waiting here, she might as well get a little bit comfortable.

She stopped pressing herself into the hedge quite as hard. Even that was a relief. She sat more comfortably now. The cool grass felt nice and soft. She had goosebumps all over and was trembling slightly: excitement, the chill air, the arousal, the fear, it was a lot of stimulation. Her fingers traced along her body, along the bottom of her rib cage and slowly drifting upwards until she grabbed unto her tits. It stabilized her, somehow. She lightly pinched and rolled her tight pink nipples, feeling her body react to her touch. Tiny little spasms coursed through her, inviting her to continue, to escalate. She heard all the voices and music just behind her. She was so close to so many people. Her right hand slipped down to her underbelly, her fingers feeling the rough patch where she was shaven. They dropped further, finding wet, warm skin. She pressed her fingers a little harder, putting pressure on her clit and making her breath hitch. Her index and middle finger moved together in tiny little circular motions, burrowing deeper until they touched her clit proper. The sensation was intense. Behind her people cheered and laughed, she felt herself blush. If only they knew. It was hard to stop now. She moved her fingers faster, felt herself grow wetter. Her legs parted further, slowly, timidly. She knew she shouldn't.

A bright flash suddenly illuminated her for a brief moment. Shocked, she clasped her legs shut and pulled them close to her body. She saw four people in the darkness right in front of them, laughing and playfully berating one of their own for keeping the flash on. They had taken a picture of her! Hannah felt panic set in. What the fuck could she do now!? She could not make a conscious decision anymore, not now. She got up and ran. That had been a mistake. The people who had been looking at her from a distance now yelled and pointed. She did not dare to look, but she knew everyone was looking at her now. At her bare butt running into the night. They had take a picture of her masturbating right there already. Oh god. Her key! She still didn't have it.