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Chapter 28 by aroes aroes

What do they have planned?

Striper Antics

I watched as people started to gather nearby, quieting down approached. I recognized a blonde walking toward us in particular; it was the young woman from before, who also spoke up earlier, and smiled our way, Michael smiled back, and I felt him wrap his left arm around me, cupping my breast in his hand and pulling my top up in the process. I do my best to remain visual, knowing that he just placed my breast on display.

"Glad to see you made it. It seems you too are getting along well. I hear myself giggle, feeling myself being drawn closer to Michael, my body melting against his, feeling some comfort as I was pressed against his muscular form. It felt lost like a hug, and I felt myself welcoming it, as I reached out a hand to shake hers. She smiled as I gasped, though did not struggle against, his sudden intimacy., his voice was casual and amused, "We kind of clicked almost the moment we met, didn't we Bridget?"

Julie reached out then, shaking hands as he spoke, her smile growing large as I gasp in surprise, holding my hand in hers. "Yea, actually, funny story. He needed a place to stay, and say my post online for a roommate. It did not take long from there for us to hit it off". She giggled at that, clearly enjoying it, "Glad he found someone so fast. Don't let him go, dear." She cackled at that, enjoying her own witt, letting go of my ass, slapping my ass as she walked past.

I gasp as her hand hid, which it did. hard. Not that I got much of a chance to respond, as soon another person was by to greet me and shake my hand. I found myself exchanging pleasantries with them, my new top casually giving up the ghost as placing my Bosem on display before them, only partially blocked by Michaels's arm and hand. Not that I paid much mind; Many of them already saw me naked, and besides, I was too busy being formally introduced to care. Along the way, his other hand had moved to my side, as if a nervous tick, playing with the hem. I felt it rise up, playing my shaved mound on display before them; a point they quickly caught on, wide-eyed and clearly enjoying the surprise.

I managed not to make my resulting arousal too obvious, managing to remain casual, shaking hands with those who approach, high-fiving others, and finding myself amused by those to slap me on the shoulder, side or ass. Once that was done we quickly switch over to sports and fun at the beach; My body was all but openly exposed to them, and I was left, along with my new roommate, to decide where to head next.

Where to check out? The beach and the waves? Maybe the Valley ball net? Someplace else?

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