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I felt like every outdoor light in the neighborhood, was shining on me, as I waited for Becky to join me. She was taking here sweet old time, talking with James, as I waited by the door. As I became more unsettled about my precarious situation, I heard the sound of a vehicle, then watched as the hea...

The degrading pubic hair (or lack there of) inspection was continuing, when Blanch finally said, "O.K. That's enough! Alice! What's wrong with you?", she asked. Alice, along with everyone else, just giggled. Blanch continued, "Come on Kelly. I'll show you around". As Blanch gave ...

With nowhere to hide, and Becky busy setting up the bar, I spent the excruciating remaining half hour until the guests started to arrive, avoiding the dirty looks from the female musicians, along with the childish snickering, coming from Kevin and Lance. As I stood in the grand foyer, at the foot of...

I kept wondering why I wasn't helping the others serve the guests, until Blanch asked me, "Kelly dear. Would you mind grabbing a tray of hors d'oeuvres from the kitchen, and offering them to our guests?" I knew going into the kitchen, with the three women, would be a bit intimidating, but ...

I was so ashamed, that while being bent over naked, with so many people looking into my vaginal cavity, a smack on my ass, would be the spark that led to my complete, and total public debauchery. Still burying my face, I heard Alice ask, "Does our little "SLUT", like to be spanked ?&q...

It doesn't take an Einstein to realize that nobody has a Sybian saddle, hidden under a table in their great room, by chance. Whether this degrading public event was orchestrated for my sake, or just preparation, in the event that Alice would be able to convince someone else, to demean themselves pub...

I took another big gulp of my second, extra strong, Long Island iced tea, determined not to recoil, from the chanting crowd. The alcohol helped stiffen my spine, as I remained in the chair, with my legs spread wide open, awaiting my next, one on one verbal exchange, with a party guest. Alice and Bla...

Becky slid me her tongue, so I could taste my own pussy. I returned the French kiss, then she slipped back down, and resumed her precise targeting of my sensitive areas, being sure not to get me so aroused, I would be unable to carry on a conversation with James. I know it was the alcohol talking, b...

The auto mechanic, who asked where my skirt was, walked over to where I was standing. He looked me over, and said, "So. It was your skirt, that was in need of cleaning, Huh?", with a somewhat sinister grin on his face. I played coy, and responded, "Yeah. I can be clumsy at times. I mu...

For the next forty minutes, I took selfies with the Becky and the customers, posed for photos in the most revealing positions, and generally had a great time. I was actually having conversations with people about my nipples, while standing there naked. It was Awesome!. My inner urge to be seen naked...