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Chapter 23 by Speci@lty Speci@lty

How do I get out of this? Sneak away? Parade right out the front door? Bargain?

There is no getting out of this.

Try as hard as they may, Carlene and her friends could not find any room on my speedo to sign no matter how they stretched it.

"Ah man, there has to be something we can sign. I was hoping to make some memories." Carlene frowned stretching the swimsuit in her hands.

"I have an idea." Her friend Gina uncapped a borrowed sharpie. "Hey, Santiago, get over here."

All eyes were already focused on me, a naked man holding on to the pretty redhead for modesty's sake. I was already inching my way towards the back exit but they were not going to wait for me to move. Gina came to me, sharpie in hand, and wrote her name on my bare shoulder.

"Not exactly a keepsake, but it will sure make a memory." Gina nodded at her work.

"Not a bad idea, let me try." Carlene grabbed a sharpie and converged upon me along with several of her friends. Next thing I know, Scarlet was pulled from my body and four girls grabbed on to my arms exposing me once again as the crowd of onlookers decided to partake in what was to unfold. My face was burning bright with humiliation as people with sharpies signed their names all over my nudity. Dylan signed my chest, Lyra wrote her name on my back, Carlene drew on my bicep, even Bridget and Ingrid scribbled on my ass while everyone else covered my arms and legs. The experience both tickled and aroused. As I felt naughty hands touch every crevice of my body my member involuntarily got harder and harder.

Just when I was about to scream a protest, I felt familiar hands wrap around my shaft. Ah yes, I would know that touch anywhere. Until now, I was shutting my eyes to block out further mortification, but I absolutely had to look at her. Scarlet smiled sanguinely as she stroked her palm up to the head of my fully erect penis. Keeping one hand on my sex, she reached behind her back to pull out her own sharpie. With it, she wrote the word SCARLET down my pole. She gave me a hinting wink and I answered with an awkward smile as everybody in the restaurant continued to write all over my naked body.

Does this embarrassment get any worse?

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