Don't Get The Time To Choose

Bare moments later, a pair of guys walk past, "Yo, Sasha, how's it hanging? Who's your friend?" She smirks, dimples appearing on her cheeks as he speaks. They pause right before me, and I can feel their gaze intensely upon me, looking me over with desire clearly on their mind.

"She's my new playmate, and she loves being noticed." Sasha all but purred, her voice low and sly. The pair chuckled, and swiftly, I felt the talkative one pull me fiercely upon him. "Is that so?" he said, amused, and I find myself looking up at him, smiling broadly his way. I smiled back, enjoying the attention, though I only giggled softly.

I gasped in surprise as his grip changed, pulling us closer together, but I was swiftly cut off as our lips met then. His right hand found my back, holding me tight against him, and I felt it casually sliding up and underneath my top. I moaned softly through the kiss, my eyes fluttering shut, and it was then his left hand moved up my side, moving under my thin top, and groping my breast. My top slid upward as he grabbed me, my top coming off as we made out.

My body relaxed against him, as our bodies pressed tightly together as we made out, I was aware his buddy was watching from one side. I **** myself to relax as I felt a pair of rather feminine hands casually grab ahold of my micro skirt. One held on to its hem, playing with it casually, as the other reached down between my legs.

I moaned softly as he groped me, our bodies intertwined. Her hand found my shaved pussy and started rubbing several fingertips along its edge, up and down slowly. "Such a dirty one", she whispered into my ear. I moaned softly in pleasure, my mind not caring nearly so much, as pleasure rose within me.

I felt him tug at my top suddenly, before letting it casually land on the ground. As if one mind, Sasha stopped playing with the hem of my micro skirt, and pulled hard at it, and practically at the same moment.

As our lips finally parted, I felt the heat building in my cheeks. My first thought was the excitement of the moment, but as I managed to get a quick look at myself, I noticed my own nakedness.

I looked up his way, looked over at Sasha, and then back to him, surprised. I managed not to try to cover my sudden nakedness as I gasped aloud, my cheeks becoming a deeper shade of red, my surprise plain on my face. The two guys chuckled at my amazement, and soon they pulled me toward the bar, "Come on, a few drinks and you'd forget you're even naked! ... Common, relax! I'm sure this bar has seen a naked woman in here before!"

I looked at Sasha as they tugged me toward a barstool. She was smiling back at me, and as I watched, she winked at me before holding up my clothes. I gasped again, realizing how thoroughly she played me.

Before I was pulled too far away, I had a choice. I could go back to Sasha, and try to nab my clothes back. Alternatively, I could go with them, and see if I could score a few free drinks off them in the process. Hot guys don't just show up every day, so...