She doesn't know (it's real)

The naked blonde drifted off into a much needed powernap as the message tech was very aware of the public scrutiny she was under and kept every pass of her hands on the exposed teens skin away from anything censorable.

Rachel the massues was a bit torn when Jenna's right nipple popped into view as she worked on the blondes upper back and ribs but there was little she could do about it without actively man handling it back into place. She shook her head at how silly it was. This girl obviously didn't care, Rachel was amazed to feel Jenna's breathing shift into a sleeping pattern as her calm and steady pulse slowed even further. The naked teen was truly relaxed as she quickly sank into a deep sleep. Oiled skin glisstening in the 8am saturday morning sun as hundreds of people milled about starting less than 30 feet from the exposed girl.

-Dream sequence-

Jenna found herself having the most unusual type of dream. I was rare for her to remember her dreams or to know she was dreaming in them but she found her realizing it fairly quickly. As she glanced around and found herself on the track of her local highschool.

She had been on the cross country team in school and always found the uniforms too small. She always felt too exposed especially at meets and events with crowds. So she had gotten used to recognizing her naked in school dreams as just dreams.

At first she would just imagine herself clothes and go about her dream adventures. But eventually she just stopped doing the first part. She wasnt really sure when the shift happened. But she was no longer affraid of her nudity in a dream, and always found herself enjoying them these days as a day of lucid dreaming. Amanda was certain this meant Jenna was a closet exhibitionist ever since Jenna had confided in her bestfriend about this at the beginning of the year. Jenna countered that it was a dream she was only showing off to herself, it was just looking at herself in the mirror. Besides most of the time when she found herself in another scene in those dreams she would be dressed automatically it wasnt that she -wanted- to be naked it was that she simply didn't care in a dream.

Jenna never mentioned to Amanda that she sometimes, not always, not even usually, but sometimes got off in these dreams as well. She found the idea of so much attention within the confines of a dream thrilling even if the real thing and lack of control terrified her.

So it was with that understanding that Jenna found herself standing on the winners podium to a packed stand only to glance down and realize her complete nudity. She immeditately snapped to the idea that the situation must be a dream.

And within a instant she was in the licker rooms. But as she climbed into the shower and felt the water crawl down her back she was suddenly showering in the middle of the lunch room as her school dressed normally ate around her. She concentrated on her backyard and once again found herself surrounded by crowds in her dream. She for whatever reason had being naked in public firmly on her mind right now and couldnt shake it.

Still being in her own back yard surrounded by friends was a good a place as any to release some tention in a dream world.

In the real world Rachel had began massaging Jenna's legs and thighs never coming within 4 inches of her exposed slit, but still shifting it around with her kneading and pressure causing gentle tugs.

This translated to a dream version of Jenna who was becoming increasingly in the mood. But as her dream self went to move her hand between her legs she found her progress blocked by a chastity belt of all things.

Try as she might she couldnt seem to get her hand passed it.

After a good few tries and frustration the exposed girl struggling translated to some subtle squirming in the real word as she settling into a better position with her head and shoulders.

By this point her massage was all but over, but the team had 4 extra tables in chase of events like this where someone fell asleep, and so they could have a larger staff going at once during peak hours so she was largely left alone as free attention/advertisement by the employees.

Her hips however kept moving in circles as he hand would every so often swing towards he lower half and be blocked by the massage table on which she currently rested.

Dream Jenna was so frustrated with this chastity belt that she was actively grinding the metal plate into the support collumn of her back yard porch overhang. Before her mind wandered and she suddenly found herself on stage at a strip club grinding into the pole. Her momentary embarrassment fading almost instantly as she began enjoying the glow of being the center of attention, regaining the lost ground in her efforts to peak and orgasm, her audience grew in size as she examined and focused on it stretching into the thousands, her grinding was approaching a crest as the group became louder... she was suddenly jolted awake by her shifting causing her leg to hit the recliner switch in the side of her table and her body spring boarding up from being face down to almost vertical once again.

The naked coed believing herself to still be dreaming glanced down at her bare form for the first time since leaving the house that morning. The May Day event grounds not an uncommon setting for her nude dreams lately ever since she agreed to wear that recidules outfit with the rest of the track and field team.

Not wanting to repeat her mistake with the strip club pole dancing scene from earlier and still firmly believing herself to be asleep playing in her own head, Jenna was thankful for the lack of a chastity belt blocking her efforts as she quickly made circles with the 3 fingers of her right hand slick with the tanning oil around her exposed and blushing lower lips, quickly settling into her own rythem.

She tried for close to 20 seconds before accepting the orgasm just wasn't going to happen. Marveling at how accurate and lucid the dream was she decided to worry less about her orgasm which she could always get back to later.

For the rare oppertunity to be completely free and naked in public with zero fallout or cost to her good girl image. She really had no need to worry so much anymore now that she had her scholarships and school lined up.

The massage people had apparently removed her socks and shoes while she was out. She distinctly remembered putting those on this morning and took that as further proof she had gone off to nap, and was dreaming all of this right now as she felt the cool grass on her bare feet.

The now truly naked coed (save the admission band around her wrist) half walked, half danced away from the group glissening with oil from the neck down.

The employees were too busy to notice until long after she was out of sight that she was leaving her purse and footwear behind. They tucked them away behind the counter in case she came back looking for them.

The crowd had gotten a bit dencer in the 40 or so minutes the naked girl had been asleep. The dining area was almost completely packed now and the fountain was a solid wall of people as the wake up routines of the different attendees played out.

Even in her dream Jenna didn't like being alone while in her current state. Just as that thought fully took root she saw Amanda once more coming towards her. Of course she did that was how it worked in her lucid dreams.

But not only that Amanda wasnt alone. Behind her was a group Jenna recognized well all with looks ranging from shock to lust as they approached the oblivious exhibitionist.