Bianca hides!

Bianca shivered as the sun began to set over the top of nearby buildings. A light breeze was blowing across the terrace, which wasn't a problem for anyone wearing clothes; but the same couldn't be said for those donning their birthday suits.

"Are you a bit chilly, Bianca?" the host teased, noticing the teen rubbing her sides.

"P-please can I put something on n-now?" she stammered. Covering every inch of her body was ideal, but at this point, Bianca would settle for her underwear!

"You look better like this," Lando winked, patting her patronisingly on the head.

Bianca looked down at her bare lap as the group laughed at her. She had never felt more humiliated in her life. She had exposed all of her deepest, darkest secrets to the world, and her body was fizzing with sexual energy. The repeated touching of her sensitive areas had sent her pulse racing, and a nudge from Oscar informed her that the Australian knew how horny she was.

Bia tapped her bare foot impatiently, sensing that the session was winding to a close. What she hadn't expected was to hear loud voices and footsteps indicating the approaching of a large group.

Squeaking, the brunette dived under the table. Realising that she was just as visible here as she had been on the stool, the Filipina cast around for a better hiding place. Her eyes settled on the benches lining the edge of the terrace. They were covered in leather cushions to make them more comfortable, but there was empty space underneath the wooden structure. Ignoring the boys' laughter, the teenager crawled forwards, and wriggled out of sight.

Lying on her stomach, Bianca used her hands to cover her mouth as she heard people sitting down on the bench above her, completely unaware they were only a few feet from a beautiful, naked woman. By the sounds of it, the whole McLaren team had turned up for a party!

Shifting her bare body into a more comfortable position on the rough, wooden decking, Bianca rolled her eyes and shivered.

This was going to be a long night.

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The last of the food was eaten, the last of the toasts were given, and in small groups, the team departed until Lando and Oscar were the only ones remaining on the roof.

"Bianca?" the former called out. "You can come out now."

The drivers burst into laughter when the teen emerged and slumped onto one of the benches, not even bothering to cover herself.

Her tanned skin was pale, and covered in red marks from where her body had been pressed into the hard floor. The teen was shivering violently, a haunted expression on her face.

"You didn't have to stay there all night, you know!" the host teased her.

"I-I-I-I c-c-c-couldn't..." the Filipina teeth were chattering so much, she couldn't get the words out.

"How about I take you back to your trailer?" Oscar suggested.

Before she could answer, the Australian scooped the teenager into his arms. She automatically snuggled closer, pressing her chest into his torso, and taking advantage of his body heat.

Oscar enjoyed this close up view of Bia's bare body, and chuckled when he heard the unmistakable sound of her stomach rumbling. He also noticed that her powerful thighs were crossed, and her small feet occasionally twitched. Only now did it occur to him that it had been a long time since the young Filipina had visited the bathroom.

Lando and the host followed as Oscar carried her downstairs, out into the paddock, and back into her trailer.

By now Bianca was fast asleep, her legs swaying limply in time with Oscar's footsteps. He laid her down on the couch, and arranged a blanket over her, but not before the two drivers had enjoyed another fondle. Kissing her goodnight, they left the brunette to sleep in peace.