by Firehead » Tue Sep 15, 2020 9:40 pm
Sandra nodded as they waited for the rest of the guys to finish up work and join them. When Gurdurr told everyone she'd be joining them at the bar, she felt she should do something, and having no other ideas, awkwardly waved in confirmation. Her cheeks flushed when the Timburr twins flashed her her own panties and bra, but thankfully, no one else seemed to notice.
As they walked along, things started to dawn on her. This was the same bar she and Cotton had met and fucked Dune and Bolt. She could see the pair trying to move in closer as well as the Timburrs' she'd fucked only an hour or go and were still carrying her undergarments. How could she have only now realized what a bad idea this was? The four of them all seemed intent on making a move on her in the bar, and it could even risk letting the rest know what kinds of trouble she tended to get into, and how she tended to react to it. As they got in a little closer, she had to wonder if she had in some way realized what would happen if she did this and had wanted that outcome. Her mind racing, she couldn't think of an excuse to bail, so she just kept walking along wondering which of them would make the next move or what it would be.