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Chapter 39

Where does Emma turn up first?

Starting an impromptu wet T-shirt contest.

The sound cuts in abruptly in the middle of a cheer, as Emma hefts up a garden hose with a spraying attachment.

"--about time we had a good old-fashioned wet T-shirt contest?" She proclaims defiantly to the onlookers. The camera looks at a huge crowd of people yelling their approval, and she softly mutters into the microphone, "Tell some people you're with Playboy and they'll let you get away with anything. You should get here soon, John."

She sweeps the camera over a line of hot babes, decked in a polychromatic swirl of fresh T-shirts, that seems to go from one end of the tent to the other. More than a few girls lift their shirts to show the camera their swimsuits (or nothing) worn beneath, before Emma snaps the camera back to herself.

"Then let's get started, people! We're burning daylight, here! First up, Contestant Number 1!"

Contestant Number 1 is a dark-skinned beauty with a cropped white shirt and orange short shorts. She slides her hands over herself and sways like a stripper before Emma starts spraying her with water from the hose. The video cuts off as her drenched shirt starts clinging tightly to her minute chest. If you run, you'll be at the tent in about five minutes.

***

When you arrive, there's a tightly packed crowd of people around the edges of the tent, and you get a message from Emma just as you start to elbow your way through. It reads "Make sure you sample the menu, John. I won't tell you more until I get a clip from you ;)"

The ground starts to squelch under your sneakers, seems the dirt floor has gotten muddy with all the water. You finally push your way through to see that things have clearly escalated a bit.

You recognize Contestant Number 1 (and most of the girls in line, really), but it's quite a different view as she lays on her back atop a picnic table with another contestant's face between her legs. There's got to be at least 10 pairs of women up and down the tent, eating each other out. Craning your head around, there's no sign of Emma, even though you're sure she had a taste of each before you got there. You realize there's only one way to find out where she is now, and that's to play along. You're acutely aware of how many eyes are on you as you break away from the crowd towards the contestants, and it's making you feel nervous. Usually with Emma you're the one in control, and she's the one parading herself around, making a complete mess of herself. Is Emma using her Slave4U-induced shamelessness to dominate you? Your mind is racing and you're nearly on autopilot as you bend down next to a pair of contestants and start to share a pussy.

You've clearly opened the floodgates, and the crowd gets more restless. If you weren't face-first in this black girl's snatch, you'd notice that other guys are following your lead and getting in on the action, but you're fighting your stage fright. You just focus on the delicious sweetness of this girl's pussy, and then remember that you're supposed to be filming this. Getting out the camera sends another tingle up your spine, awakening your inner showman. You gesture to the other girl, who had just been munching this delicious girlhole before you, and tell her to film you.

Before you know it, the girl is bucking against your lips, and her sharp breaths tell you that she's climaxing. The thrill of exposure is giving you an edge, and her as well. You shift over to the next girl, a tanned Latina fox, and the camera girl follows you. The black girl has a new suitor now, and soon she's coming again, in sync with the Latina girl. You work your way down until you've got the taste of 4 different women in your mouth, before butting shoulders with another guy working on a girl of his own. You stand up and wipe your mouth before reclaiming your phone from the camera girl. As soon as you do, another man pulls her away and she drops to her knees. Moans are all you hear around you as you upload the video to your Snap, the one all your friends follow, and hit send.

A few astonished (and encouraging) messages from your circle of friends follows, some asking if Emma knows about this. Clearly, there's still a few people in the dark about how you and Emma's relationship works, and you'll have to fix that at some point. But soon, you get a reply from the girl you're trying to please.

Where is Emma now?

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