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Chapter 12 by aroes aroes

how should I make my move? My shorts, or my top?

Who Wears Short-Shorts?

I quickly rush to the front seat, as I move quickly to I grab my shorts. I see the driver smile, gleefully holding my shorts up and away, and bare inches from my reach. I hear the door close behind me, but not letting that stop me, as I try once more for my shorts.

His smile widens, shaking my shorts gleefully. "Oh, you want these back, do ya? Well, You're going to have to earn 'em back! Why don't you get out, and do a little dance out there, before the vehicle? You know, so everyone can get a good look at your curves?

I try my best to look series and glower at him, head titled down. I only manage only a few moments before I started to giggle, a smile forming on my lips. "Alright ... fine, but only because it sounds fun, and not because you made me do it. I hear shouts and cat colling, as I unfold my legs, slowly stepping back out of the van. I shake my ass as I move, aware they are all watching (Well, as well as they could!). I feel the cool breeze on my body clearly now, and goosebumps forming upon my naked and exposed skin, but head it no mind; I'm having too much fun right now, anyway.

I moved slowly up to the front of the van, shaking my money-maker from side to side as I made my way around to in front of the van. I take my time, moving slowly as I swayed my hips widely, looking into the cabin, knowing they would be watching my every move intently. I wink at them once as I make my way to stand before the hood of the van, looking at them with a mischievous expression clear on my face.

I leaned down slowly, giving them a good look at my cleavage, remaining in place for a few seconds before blowing them a kiss, a mischievous look solidly planted on my face. I can feel my nipples harden, and not just from the cool breeze blowing between my legs and across my breasts.

I do a little dance, moving erotically before them, my red hair moving freely. I smile at them, knowing without looking that they all are watching. I hear someone nearby call out, clearly looking in my direction, and I playfully smack my ass to replay. I hear laughter as a result and feel my arousal rise as I note how much attention my naked body has attracted. I gasp softly, shaking my ass slightly as I lean further over, before standing up and rotating around. I shake my ass before the men I know have to be watching from the van.

I rub my ass on the hoot, looking behind myself for enfaces, before licking my lips and looking forward again. I move my ass slowly back until I'm sitting on the hood, rubbing my rear on the van slowly. I move before them, using my hands to playfully rub up and down my body, keenly aware of what it must be doing to them.

It does not take long before the driver steps out, an aroused and yet concerned expression on his face, and I can hear him clearly say, "So um, we should be taking off now, so if you could step back inside... " He trails off, and I giggle, an amused grin forming on my lips. I stand up slowly and put my hands on my hips in a mock movment of annoyance. "If I didn't know better, I'd expect you were jealous of the crowd and were afraid one of them would run up and run off with me." I wink at them before letting my smile widen. "Never know boys ... I might let them."

With that, I walk slowly back to the passenger seat, swaying my hips widely from side to side before stepping back in and sitting down. I buckle myself in. He gives me a dirty look, before calling my way, "Well ... I hope you like cock as much as you like rubbing yourself on us and getting your ass slapped. I find myself excited and aroused as he slaps my ass once."

I smile back, giving him an erotic, naughty look before returning my gaze forward once more, fully aware that he is likely to be staring even now at my naked and exposed body... maybe my tits, or perhaps my legs and shaved mound? Either way, it's not like I'm trying to cover up; not with my arms casually at my sides, that for sure.

As I hear him put the van into gear, Everyone Quickly buckles up, including myself. I see how the seat belt neatly went between my jugs, making them stand out even further, as he gets the truck into gear.

Where too now? Are they really taking me to their place?

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