Escalation!

"Hmm... Not only gifted, but naturally talented as well it seems..." The old man eventually says while watching me allow another finger into my mouth. He doesn't speak very loudly, but I can hear the rest of the crowd cease their talking and laughing, and feel them slow their exploration of my naked body while all of them look up to listen to him.

"But tell me, young lady... And please answer honestly..." He continues, smiling kindly at me with a worried frown on his face. "I hope that you do not find our clumsy old fingers and rude behaviour disturbing? It's just not often that someone of my age has a chance to feel the smooth warm skin of such a beautiful woman as yourself..."

Letting the finger currently in my mouth slip from my lips, but continuing to suck slowly at the ice cube left behind, I glance around me at the many men standing in a circle around me. "No..." I finally answer, flashing them a smile as they cheer appreciently at my answer. "Not at all!"

"What a generous and wonderful young lady you are!" The old man exclaims, sharing the others happiness for a moment, but then give me that worried look again and leans a little closer as he speaks to me in a humble voice, still just loud enough for the others to hear. "Please forgive me for asking this... But, as I said, this is a very rare occasion and I feel that I must at least take the chance to ask, even as I realise my question may be rude and unacceptable even beyond your enormous generousity...!"

"There's no harm in asking!" I assure him, giggling at his overly cautious approach, and then raise my eyebrows in surprise as he slowly pulls out his wallet again and, just as slowly place a sum on my table that nearly rivals the pile allready on it.

"Three hundred... Plus the fifty I've allready payed for the ice..." He says, biting his lip and looking worriedly at me as if wondering if his contribution is not enough. "I'm afraid that is all my sparse pension would allow..."

"Umm... And what do you ask of me...?" I mumble, also biting my lip while feeling my cheeks start to blush again. A quick glance over my shoulder tell me that the rest of the crowd allready know the question as well as I and the old man does, and I also see several of the the men nod thoughtfully as if they agree that this would be a fair price.

"Relief..." He slowly replies as if searching for better words. "Yes... I wish you to relieve me, in whatever way your generous heart would find suitable..."

I look up at him with a shy smile on my lips while I ponder my reply. There might still be a way to find my way out of this, if I truly wished so, even though there's no real telling what would happen if I simply said no...