Groping, With A Side Of Exposure

It's not long before their appetizers have been completed, and I'm bringing their food back on a tray. As I approach, I felt at least one arm grab me around my thigh, grabbing just below where my short shorts terminate off. He pulls me closer, his other hand pulling my shorts down, revealing the upper half of my ass cheek in the process. Even as I start serving the food, I feel him pull my shorts down enough on my right side to fully expose my right ass cheek. I feel his hand start rubbing on my rear again, and realize that he's back at it.

Many of his fellows are busy staring at my breasts, watching to see how much of them would be exposed as I lean over to distribute the appetizers. Hoots and catcalls follow, as they apparently get to see enough to excite them. I smile broadly at them, bending over further than necessary to give them a better view. I take my time, enjoying the attention given to me.

As I work I feel a slap on my exposed ass cheek, as hard as I had felt before, when I had given them encouragement. I wiggled my ass in response, both my ass cheeks shaking erotically several times in the process. The laughter in response was immediate, as the primary insinuater returned to rubbing my ass once more. I bent to my left some, pointing my rear more in his direction as I giggled. I turn my head his way, watching him closely as he worked. I had a large smile plastered on my face and felt excitement hit me as I performed for my young college audience. I felt him slap my ass again, hard enough to leave something of a mark this time, and this time I made a soft moan, before playfully putting my right hand over my mouth. More excitement, not to mention woof whistles this time, came my way as they played around.

My short shorts had been pulled down far enough that they started to pull themselves down further. Part of my shaved clit had become visible at the top, but as it crept further down and away, more of my clit was becoming visible. I felt the fabric softly snap away from between my legs, revealing the entirety of my pussy to all. It was plainly visible by some in front of them, and anyone behind me could have seen it clearly. I did nothing to adjust it though, preferring instead to focus on their playful antics.

As the last of their appetizers were delivered, I started to stand up. I stopped when I heard more than a few awws, and 'Don't go'. My smile broadened, before saying, "Well, ok fine. I can stay a bit longer, but only because it's slow now and you're my only table, got that?", I said in faux fierceness. I got laughs from that, as I put myself in about the same posture as before, enjoying the attention almost as much as they were giving it.

My attention was diverted away from my plunging shorts when I felt a tug on my top. In the process of angling myself for one of them to better mess with my rear, I had presented my jugs squarely in front of another member of the group. He quickly graduated from touching my top's soft fabric to gingerly pulling my top down, exposing one, and then both, of my breasts in their entirety. I felt him pinch one of my nipples softly, bringing a soft gasp of surprise and arousal from my lips in the process. I heard another bout of laughter in reply, which only grew as My ass was slapped hard once more. It was at that moment that my shorts fell down completely to my thighs, only stopping there because my legs were spread apart.

I keep it up, despite their aggressive nature, to keep from letting anyone know of any embarrassment or reservations on my part. I'd dare not let them know what my limits were, nor let any inhibitions of my own let this blow up in my face. Not when I told them I wouldn't mind it, at least not on my first day.

I giggled my ass again for them, causing my now free from my shirt to bounce erotically also. I let out another 'ooh sound' as He slaps my rear again, having long lost some of his original restraint and more willing to use some ****. As I laughed and felt my top being pulled the other way, up and off now, and found myself wondering how long could this play out before either hunger or more guests arriving would distract them away from me.