Bar-ing Bare

The road trip is rather short, and we pull into a parking lot. All of us get out of her van together, and right away I keenly felt the cool spring air blowing across my naked body, and quickly notice people milling about nearby, casually staring my way. I ponder what kind of bar Sheila has taken us to, and part of me took note of how none of them even bothering to look away when caught staring as if they didn't care if I know. I manage to hear some whispers from their direction as they stand and lean by the building, smug expressions plastering their faces.

I can't pick on what is being said, and I let out a gasp as I catch as I felt a hand smacking my ass. I let out a quick yelp, causing all of my companions to burst out in laughter, and at a glance, I catch's Sheila. "Relax, you're with friends... and you owe us drinks, remember?", to which I nodd back, smiling her way, giggling along with them.

After a pause, I manage to reply, "Haha, don't worry, I'd pay up as we agreed.", and as I spoke, one of them put bunny years over my head, before stepping away and smirking, as they let out another burst of laughter. After a pause, Sheila puts an arm around me, before casually leading, pulling me along, even as he casually leans her hand down from my shoulder. Doing my best to remain nonchalant, I smile along with them as we walk in together.

Within moments of entering the bar, I see it's already a bustling place, and I have to resist gasping when I notice the female bartender was topless. As Sheila leads us to a table, my eyes adjust to being inside the bar, happy that it's not filled with smoke, I quickly notice how she's not the only one; all the women working there are topless. They walk about casually enough, even if some of the guys get a bit handsy with them.

We all sit down, though Sheila blocks me from sitting down by casually prodding me to remain standing. I let out an amused 'yip', smiling but choosing not to say anything, and after a moment, Smiling broadly, Sheila declares, "Alright! As you may already know, our newest hire lost a bet with me, and now owes us all some drinks.", to which as she pauses, they all giggle and one even wolf whistles. One of them, not sure who, comments, "Didn't she know not to make a bet against you?", which they burst forth once more into riotous laughter.

Sheila smirks at me, winking as she pinches me on the side. I smirk back, quietly enjoying the attention my nakedness was getting. Smiling along with them, soon each one tells me a drink to get them started. I do my best to keep track of who wants what, as my attention is divided between them and realizing other patrons, and staff besides, are catching on quickly to my nakedness. 'Which is only going to become even more noticeable when they want me to get the drinks', I think, and as if she was reading my mind, Sheila prompts me, "Time to get going, newbie. 'That order is not going to place itself."

I smirk back, nodding, noticing how much I'm already enjoying the attention as I turn and walk to the bar. Her smirk grows as I approach, "I'm used to seeing people here topless... Hell, I'm one of them, but naked? That's a new one for me. What will ya be having, hun?"

I smirk back her way, looking briefly back at my new acquaintances, looking back as I catch them all staring at me, though they fixated on my ass and shaved mound rather than anything higher. I giggle before managing to speak up, wondering about the drinks, even as I'm all too aware of how exposed I find myself, now that I'm away from my new work acquaintances. Her smile grows, nodding before declaring, "You lost the bet, huh?:

Rolling my eyes, I flash her a large smile, "How'd you know? What can I say? I'm a sucker for punishment, I guess?" to which she giggles, starting on the drinks, busying herself and occasionally looking over at me. As I wait, I notice others... notably, a table of middle-aged regulars, staring at pointing my way.

The topless bartender smirks, "Is that why you, and only you, walked in here naked?", quipping before giggling to her own wit. I smile along, and as she makes the drinks, "Don't worry about them... they're harness, mostly. May want to see more of you, though. Naked hotties is a new thing for is... at least, those not trying to run off and hide themselves."

I smile bag, laughing and nodding along, not sure what to say, enjoying the attention. I find myself aware of how exposed I am now as I wait for the drinks... notably, knowing how many are paying attention. I find myself enjoying the attention, though just waiting before them makes the time seem to pass slowly. I spread my legs wider, subconsciously putting myself on display before them as I wait. Finally, she paces a platter with drinks on it, pushing them toward me, before amusingly stating, "You know, if you want, one of our topless waitresses would be happy to help you... how they earn their tops... tips."

I smirk back, not sure if that hawf was intentional or not, and choose not to ask as I grab the drinks, "Thanks, though I expect they wanted me to go grab the drinks myself... if only to make sure my nakedness was spotted.". to which she laughs, and I smile along with as I pick up the platter and walk it over. As I make my way back, I feel at least one hand reach out, rubbing generally along my side as I pass by, though I manage to keep my focus on not spilling anything as I make my way back.

I do shoot them a smile though, and once I finally return to the table, pass out their drinks. They smile back, giving me their thanks, though their gaze is quite obviously on my abundant lack of clothes. I place a drink down for myself, which I got on a whim... 'well, I'm having to buy for them all anyway... once one more for myself, as a treat?', so so I figured. As they gave them a sip, they laugh and giggle, looking about, though still obviously looking over my way, as I'm left to wonder what new trick they have in mind... and, if they would get beat to the punch, as they are not the only ones to notice me walking in naked...