The groping gets more intense, and Yuki can't keep quiet.

Unfortunately for Yuki, her tormentor's hands were certainly deft, and she might have managed to hold out long enough if they'd focused solely on her breasts, but unsurprisingly, the groping did not end there; Yuki felt a hand snake its way down across her stomach and down to her lap, where it began tickling the insides of her thighs.

Yuki's eyes immediately flew wide open, her legs, on the other hand, clamped down tightly before the fingers could get any further.

I won't be making any noise Yuki thought I sure as hell won't let them...

Let them...

Yuki tried her best to keep her legs closed, but the touches were finally getting to her, turning her legs to jelly.

It wasn't long before Yuki heard a deep, low moan, it took her a second to realize that it came from her, but at that point, all Yuki wanted is for the three girls to put her out of her shame and misery.

Once again, Yuki did not get what she wanted.

As soon as the girls heard the moans, the hands retreated away from Yuki's body, leaving her quite frustrated, she looked around at her tormentors in confusion, eyes pleading for them to finish the job.

"I'm not going to touch you for your own gratification Yuki." Trisha seemed to be reprimanding Yuki for a second, before a wicked smile crept back to her face "not yet, at least."

Despite sitting in a hot spring, Yuki felt herself shiver when Trisha delivered that line.

"Now run along, you still have an hour to your shift," Trisha shooed Yuki away "when you're done, come to my car in the parking lot in the back."

She nodded meekly in defeat, as she once again emerged naked from the pool, just as she was walking back to her desk, Trisha called out:

"Oh! And don't bother to change out of your uniform!" She called out, and Yuki could do nothing but stand there frozen, she wanted her naked!?

Yuki eventually spent the next hour fidgeting at the reception desk, not quite able to focus entirely, she wanted nothing more than to relieve herself and finger her pussy-juice soaked hole, but she couldn't find the time to do so.

She waited no second more than she had to before her shift was over and she darted out the back door and into the parking lot.

She immediately spotted the yellow mustang that Trisha stood next to, and made a mad dash to the convertible .

Just as Yuki reached for the car's door, Trisha stopped her: "Hold it right there! Did I say you could get in the car?"

Yuki retracted her hand, returning it to cover her bare crotch.

"If you want a ride, then you have to do something first." Trisha said as she leaned against the car's hood.

"W-what?" Yuki could barely manage the one word. not only was she anxious at standing naked right out in the parking lot, she suspected that it was making her even more horny.

"Easy, hop on here," Trisha patted the hood of the car "And get yourself off."

"What!?" This time, the word came very easily to Yuki, although the tone was quite different.

"You heard me, I want you to masturbate on the hood of my car." Trisha repeated her condition once again, this time more clearly and with deliberate slowness.