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Part 2:
“You know,” Nicky said thoughtfully, “I’ve been telling Becca for years now that she could probably get someone to ask her out if she just put herself out there a little bit more.” To accentuate her words, she ran a finger slowly down from the vee formed by the top of my breasts over my ...

Part 3:
The pale tan concrete of the city sidewalk still felt warm on my bare feet thanks to it having sat absorbing the fall sun all day. Even though dusk was coming on quickly, it was still comfortable enough outside that I wasn’t cold yet, despite my limited clothing. Who knew what it would be ...

Part 4:
I did A on autopilot, taking Monique’s tease under advisement and just standing feet apart and hands pointed over my head. Raising my arms raised the hem of my skirt enough that I was sure my underwear were once again on display and Deeta and Monique both took advantage this time of kneeling ...

Part 5:
After what felt like an excessive amount of photos had been taken of my intimate display from every conceivable interesting angle, the group finally settled down and Deeta helped me up.


“These are some good pics, Bex. I’ll bet you’ll love how they turned out. We’ll all be able to go back ...

Part 6:
Brain turned off to avoid thinking about the situation, I mindlessly fled away from the scene of my embarrassment for what seemed like ages until I found myself at The Speedway Bar and Grill well ahead of the rest of the ladies. Nervous energy had me standing off to the side of the entryway ...

Part 7:
“Um… I don’t… I mean…,” I stuttered, trying to think of a way to obey that didn’t end up with my semi-nudes posted publicly on the internet.


“I need to use the bathroom,” announced Nicky, abruptly standing up from the table before looking my way. “Becca, you should come with me.”


Deeta ...

Part 8:
Keeping my eyes locked forward on the way back to rejoin the group, I barely registered the myriad of wide eyed stares and double takes that occurred as I passed. Luckily, or perhaps unluckily depending on which part of my brain you asked, none of the busy waitstaff noticed my quick walk ...

[Apparently I reached the character limit for a single post, so the next parts will be here. Hopefully this isn't too off the wall. ~h]

[Part 4]

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After the movie theater event, we looked ...

Part 9:
Then there was a hand resting on my knee. A female hand. A hand that belonged to the professor that taught my 10AM Introduction to Biology class. Just sitting there, one thigh length away from my uncovered, aroused, and very wet pussy. With my heart beating double time and my breath coming ...

Author's note: I'm not dead! Just busy. I think there are probably one to three more parts to this story after this one and I promise to release them just as soon as time permits. Also, thank you to all of the people who have given me their wonderful feedback; knowing that there are people out ...