Such as they are, they're fine

With a start, Julie shot up, darting behind the dumpster as she finally realized how exposed she really was, having gotten lost in the sensations of the open air hitting her body, the dried cum warming on her chest and hands as she remembered she was completely naked in a public alleyway. After a couple of peeks, she decide she was safe and quickly went out, grabbing her shorts and top to put them back on behind the dumpster. She slipped her shorts up her legs, squeezing them onto her waist, and retied her bikini top hastily, her breasts bouncing with her quick steps.

Her shoes and purse were still at the front of the alley, so she went back there to put those back on, feeling somewhat covered as she bent down to retie her shoes, getting more then one catcall as passerbys noticed her.

"Whatcha charging, hot stuff?"

"Don't need the shoes, you'll just take them off again..."

Her face reddened in shame as she was now determined to get inside as quickly as possible. After grabbing her purse, she walked into the bar, wondering where the bouncers who had accosted her were. In her haste to find the restroom, Julie failed to notice the sign in very large type above the door:

FREE ENTRY TO CONCERT TODAY

The stares bounced off of her as she rushed into the restroom, quickly grabbing some towels and wetting them to wipe the rest of the dried cum off of her body as best as she could. The cold water left goosebumps on her skin, and she wiped her arms as another girl came into the bathroom, giving Julie a disgusted look before fixing her own makeup in the mirror, as Julie wiped some dirt off of her knees.

The girl noticed that, too, and smirked.

"Lose your clothes?"

Julie didn't hear the question. "...huh?" she stopped in mid swipe, turning towards her bathroom accomplice.

"I said, did you lose your clothes?"

"N-no, this is all I'm wearing...I mean..."

She only chuckled in response, applying one final bit of lipstick before she left the bathroom, and Julie took a deep breath to compose herself. No more talking to people unless she had to.

With purpose, she left the bathroom, taking in the bar's various denizens as she looked for the coat check room. There was a mix of many younger to middle aged adults, some as young as her. While most of them were from lower classes of folks then she was used to dealing with, the one thing they all had in common was how much they were wearing.

While there were many women wearing short skirts, revealing tops, and tiny dresses, none of them came close to matching Julie's outfit, with her ridiculously high shoes, tiny shorts, and neon pink bikini which stood out greatly in the dark and demure bar area. About fifty people were standing near a raised stage, where final preparations were being made for a rock show of some kind.

She finally saw the coat check room, and eased her way past several people to get there. The women scowled, but the men all leered, one of them smacking Juile's covered ass as she walked by.

"Hey!" she turned to her tormentor, who smacked her ass again, the group of men near him laughing as he did.

"Stay here longer and it'll be more then your ass I'm smacking."

She shivered as she walked away, making her way inside the small room to the counter. There was a middle aged man behind it, and his smile grew as Julie walked up.

"Doesn't look like you have much to check..." His eyes never left Julie's breasts, and her glare to him was useless in response as she remembered what the blackmailer had told her to say.

"I'm here for Danny's stuff."

"Can't claim anything unless you have something to check." he replied.

"You've got to be kidding me." She spread her arms out. "Does it look like I have anything?"

He shrugged, still staring at her bikini covered melons. "You tell me."

Julie's hands went behind her neck reluctantly, untying the knot behind them as she accepted her fate, reasoning she could get her top back after she got whatever the blackmailer had left for her. The top fell down her chest, exposing her luscious tits to the counter guy, and he licked his lips as he appreciated her chest, her hands going behind her back to undo the other knot.

As she did, her top fell to the floor, leaving her in just her shorts in front of the coat check guy, before inspiration struck.

"Wait! My purse!" She tossed her purse at the man, and he almost got knocked out by it as he gaped at her exposed breasts, as Julie realized she was standing there topless, she bent down quickly to recover her bikini, her drooping tits only enhancing the view the guy was getting.

For his part, the coat check guy went to the back, leaving only a video tape, and an envelope on the counter, watching every second as Julie retied her bikini again. As soon as she did, he headed to the back, busying himself with something else as Julie again precisely cut some of the film out of the tape. dropping it in a nearby trash can, useless, as she opened the envelope.