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Chapter 4 by wicker wicker

Where does she head?

To the games

"Miss Scott," said a female voice.

Naomi turned to see a park employee. She was a tall busty blonde in very tight khaki shorts and a very tight green tennis shirt with the park logo on it. "Miss Scott, I'm Sabrina, your personal concierge for today. Welcome to the park."

"Is it like underwear day or something?" asked Naomi.

"It's an adult park with no dress code," said Sabrina, "and this is southern California after all."

"OK."

Sabrina walked next to Naomi and put her hand on the small of Naomi's back. "Let's start with the games."

"Sounds good."

As they walked, Sabrina, using the skills of an expert pickpocket, unbuttoned and unzipped Naomi's skirt without the actress noticing. They arrived at the first booth: skeeball.

"First game on the house," said Sabrina.

As Naomi bent over to pick up her first ball, her skirt fell to her ankles. It was then she realized she had not worn panties. She let out a small shriek and reached down to pull up her skirt. She looked over her shoulder and saw several of the park attendees were looking at her, pointing and laughing.

Naomi felt very embarrassed, but she was also turned on that total strangers were staring at her bare ass as she pulled her skirt up. "I don't know how that happened," she told Sabrina.

"It happens. Nice ass by the way."

Naomi blushed and felt warm in her cheeks and upper chest as she buttoned and zipped her skirt.

What next?

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