Slutty, Shamless, Sweeney

Sydney forgot about the photos she posted, turned her phone off, dropped it into her purse, and drove to Beverly Hills, had a valet park her car in a private lot, and ignored the stares of the valet driver and other gawkers. She strutted past the throng of paparazzi and into a swanky, exclusive clothing boutique.

"Excuse me, miss," said a stern looking, well dressed middle aged woman. "You can't just come in here naked."

Sydney looked down and shrieked. She realized she was nude and ran straight for the dressing room. She locked herself in. As she thought about all the people who saw her naked in public, she grew aroused. She sat down on the velvet bench and spread her legs. Her fingers found their way into her pussy. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back.

There was a knock on the door. "Miss, are you OK?"

"Um, uh....yeah, just um...give me a minute!" called Sydney

"Can I bring you something to wear?"

"Um, uh....oh....yeah, thank you!"

Sydney could not stop masturbating as she thought about how all those strangers saw her naked in public like that. She kept fucking herself until the lady knocked on the door again. Sydney gave up. "Um, just a second!" She quickly wiped her fingers with some tissue from her purse, then opened the door a crack. The woman passed her a yellow sundress with orange and red flowers. "Thank you."

Sydney was now horny_ and _frustrated. She put the dress on, composed herself, grabbed her purse and went out. She paid for the dress then went to a coffee shop nearby. She purchased a vanilla latte and sat at a small two-top table. She as still horny and a bit frustrated, and she sipped her drink, a young man approached her.

"Hello, my name's Jeremy."

As soon as he said his name, Sydney looked up and saw the sexiest man she had ever seen. "Oh my god I need your dick in me," she gushed.