Trade in one crowd for another

Though Ruby's studio was not too far from Aroma Therapy it still felt like it took forever with me catching sideways glances from women passing us by on the street. The outfit Ruby had me put on wasn't exactly subtle. A tall man wearing a bright red cape and bare legs walking hand in hand with a gorgeous woman had a tendency to attract attention. One group of girls actually approached us and asked if they could take a picture with us. I stormed off in such a flash I was practically carrying Ming Zhao by the arm. I was so done with having my picture taken today, whether I am naked or semi-naked, if I saw another camera again in my lifetime it would be too soon.

Finally at the doors to the cafe I noticed there was a box placed in front of the entrance. A delivery maybe? Dismissing the thought I turned to Ming Zhao and told her my plan. "I am just going to sneak into the employee break room, get to my locker, and slip into the clothes I was wearing before I changed into my uniform." I frowned at the thought of my destroyed uniform. I wrapped the cape tightly to myself as if the action could keep away the humiliating memory.

Ming Zhao slipped her her hands into the front of my cape and placed her hands on my chest. She looked up at me with a face full of passionate endearment.

"You know you could just continue to serve me coffee in just that outfit. You can call it advertising: 'super service! We serve coffee faster that a speeding bullet. Its got a kick that will make you leap tall buildings in a single bound while you get a view of my powerful locomotive!'" She exclaimed humorously while she raised up her leg, placing her knee on my package. "You'd be my hero."

She was so sexy while she was trying to be funny and unavoidably cute. I couldn't help but release my cape just so I could wrap my arms around her waist and pull her close to me. "Well Lois Lane, as you well know, superheroes don't get paid to save the day. So what do I get in return for aiding this damsel in distress?"

A breeze passed us by, picking up my cape in the wind. Ming Zhao slid her arms around my neck, pulling me down for another deep kiss. I closed my eyes so I could feel nothing but the meat of her tongue in my mouth, the gentle breeze on my skin, and the heat of her touch that kept it all at bay.

I was in such rapture I didn't even realize that with the wind blowing my cape away from my body I was attracting another crowd of voyeurs who immediately became entranced with our kiss. My exposed muscles, glistening even brighter than ever now that my oil-soaked physique was out in direct sunlight, was like a beacon to every female pervert on the block. These women surrounded us to watch the show and I didn't even open my eyes to notice they were there until someone added commentary.

"Well despite the breeze I knew it was gonna be hot today, but not this hot!"

I blinked out of my elation and reluctantly pulled away from my super hot crush. I turned my head towards the voyeurs who wore a mixture of expressions ranging between arousal, enjoyment, and shock at the fact that a half-naked man would be doing this in public. The crowd stared intently at my lustrous body; their minds whirling at the idea of what might be concealed beneath my stretchy bike shorts. I spared a glance back at Ming Zhao and notice that even she was a little embarrassed by our well-noted PDA.

I grabbed the cape squeezing it around my body and ran inside the cafe away from my laughing onlookers.