Their requests are surprisingly tame considering the situation.

The man looks Emily’s body up and down. “You’re pretty cute. Boys and I would probably want a go, but…breaks almost over and the boss will kill us if we take too long.” He nods to the hose. “You can use it, but we get to be the ones to clean you off.”

Emily’s eyes light up. That’s not so bad! Considering all the options that went through her head at least. She then frowns at her own thoughts. This guy’s request would've been so embarrassing earlier today. Is she already getting so desensitized?

Nevertheless, Emily nods. “Ok…thank you.”

The guy picks up the hose, as one of the others turns on the water. He starts spraying Emily, keeping his thumb partially over the nozzle to make sure to spray it forcefully at her. Her spends a lot of time spraying her boobs and pussy, enjoying watching her squirm as the cold water jiggles her boobs and gets inside her slit, chilling her.

As promised, it doesn’t take long, and soon enough Emily is drenched, with no trace of the cum that previously stained her body and hair. The second two men get to work with the towels, drying her off. As she expected, they spend a lot of time drying off her intimate areas, sliding the towel between her asscheeks and wiping aggressively at her pussy.

After a bit she’s finally dry. She tries to fix her hair a little in the reflection of a window, then thanks the men again, who have started to go inside, grumbling about a missed opportunity and how much of a bitch their boss is…

Emily rushed back inside, and over to her family’s table. Her mother gives her a strange look. “You certainly took your time, and your hair is different…”

Emily blushes. “R-right yeah I ummm…the faucet was broken and sprayed me and hit my face…”

Her mother raises an eyebrow, but accepts this answer. “Well all the appetizers are gone. Food should be coming soon.”

Emily nods and sits down, hoping that she can finally have some peace and quiet…