The unknown girls used the toilettes, flushed them, and left the cubicles, incessantly talking to each other while doing it. Amber hoped only they wouldn’t notice her.
Then as she looked down, she realized her panties must have slid down her legs as she masturbated and were resting on her pumps, around her ankles. Unfortunately, the cubicle stall separators and doors offered a space of about ten inches between them and the floor. A beam of halogen light fell under the door directly on the slimy crotch of her panties. Amber could see it and knew that the girls would see it too if they only dared to look.
The petite beauty froze, with her face glowing with shame. Not daring to move, she hoped she would remain undiscovered. The girls were still chatting, and it seemed like Amber would get away with it.
“Are you ready or what?” asked one of them.
“Wait a jiffy, let me put some lip–,” she interrupted in between. Then she added: “Oh my gosh, do you see that?” she asked with disbelief.
The other girl giggled. “Oh my gosh, how wet!” she chirped, almost singing.
“It’s disgusting!” said the other.
Both women burst into laughter.
A wave of shame hit Amber, as would someone slap her face. But at the exact moment, every muscle in her body began to spasm as her orgasm washed through her. Glob after glob of thick clear cum gushed out of her cunt onto the white Victoria’s Secret panties between her legs.
She barely heard the giggling as the girls left the restroom, leaving her alone.
Amber didn’t dare to leave the cubicle for the next hour until she could be sure that the girls who had discovered her humiliation weren’t near the ladies’ room anymore.
Back in her apartment, but still feeling dizzy from the emotions of what happened a few hours ago, the blonde spent almost sixty minutes under the shower. She was torn between the shame she felt and the need to give in to her desires. Tears welled up in her eyes as embarrassment washed over her. Still, the same humiliating affection made her clit pulse in the next minute, and she had to force herself not to touch herself again.
— The flirt on the beach —
It took a lot of effort not to play with herself in the days that followed. The petite blonde avoided opening the secret browser on her notebook and forced herself not to think about the kinky girl and her shameful blog.
The first day was hard, but attending the lectures and meeting friends made it more accessible. Amber learned a few new friends, including Julie and Mackenzie, who also tried their own fashion blogs.
Another day, as she left the building, she met Lucas again. He was sitting on the stairs, eating a sandwich and reading something on his smartphone. It was a sunny, hot Californian day with beautiful cumulus clouds in the sky. Amber’s ambition awakened, and she thought back to her goal of turning Lucas’s head.
“How are you?” she asked. She wore a tight, white sleeveless top and pleated grey skirt. It was still pretty short but a bit more descent than many others she owned. White pumps matched the outfit, as well as decent makeup. Her hair was bound into a simple ponytail.
Lucas smiled, looking up.
“I thought you disappeared,” he said. “To be honest, I was looking for you yesterday,” he added.
“Oh, really? I am sorry, I was busy. You know, the lectures and stuff,” she chirped. Her plan still worked, she thought. “But if you want, we could spend some time today,” she said.
“Sure? What do you suggest?”
“Am just a girl, and you are a strong man,” she teased a little. “Any plans?” she gave him a flirting smile.
“Well, there is a beautiful lake with an even more beautiful, sandy beach not far from here,” he said shyly. “I mean, it’s a hot day, but if you don’t want–,” he wanted to expand, but he cut him off.
“Okay,” she answered.
“Really?” he asked, surprised.
“Yes, let’s do it,” Amber answered.
“Oh, great. Let me call a buddy. He got a car,” said Lucas and started to scroll over the contacts on his phone.
“You don’t need to. We can take my convertible.”
“Oh, really? Okay. Then let’s do it,” Lucas said.
“I must change into a swimsuit, and I guess you need your swim trunks too?” Amber asked rhetorically. “We can’t go swimming naked, can we?” She teased again.
“Of course, you are right. Let us fetch the things. Where do we want to meet?”
“I am a lady and can’t just fetch something,” she said with a pretended indignation but smiled then. “I will meet you here in an hour, okay?” she answered.
After arriving in her apartment, Amber took a shower and shaved her bikini zone. After that, she looked for all her swimsuits and bikinis and then considered them spread all over her bed. The petite beauty decided on the yellow one, with white trims, that she had worn the last time in Cancun a few months ago. It was maybe a little bit daring, but she had to make an impression on Lucas.
After another ten minutes, wearing the bikini, sunglasses, sun hat, and a tunic, the sexy blonde was almost ready. She packed two beach towels in a large cloth bag and finally headed to the car to pick up Lucas.
While driving, Amber noticed how Lucas started on her legs. She liked it and wondered if he would dare to touch her. He didn’t, but she felt how much he wanted.
The lake was beautiful with its clear water, the surrounding trees, and the sandy beach in this area. Many people were on that hot day at the lake, and most of them were students. The sun burned mercilessly, but Lucas found a shady spot.
The water in the lake was pretty cold but still acceptable. After taking a bath, they laid down and talked, enjoying the relaxing moment. Lucas was pretty straightforward, Amber thought. He was honest and maybe even a little naive, however. He told her about his brother and his parents and their farm. Amber told him a bit of herself, too, without giving too much away.
While walking, swimming, and fooling around, the bikini bottom tended to cut in between Amber’s round buttocks. She noticed the boys ogling at her, And also Lucas seemed to enjoy the sight. And the petite beauty never really hurried to cover her bubble butt, letting him pretty much time to discover her body with his eyes.
“Looking, not touching, sweetheart,” she thought, smiling.
The sun slowly leaned towards the horizon, and the beach thinned out as Amber jumped out of the water and ran toward the towels. Her tits bounced up and down, and the bikini cut even more between her legs. Still, she ignored it, even as the wet, yellow, now semi-transparent bikini slid slightly between her folds, creating a visible cameltoe. Two guys were lying on her towels and looking at her as she passed them. They measured her body with their eyes, and she saw as they noticed the outlining pussy. But she passed them by confidently, without looking back.
Lucas caught up with Amber in the next moment and pushed her gently down on her towel. There was a short pause as they looked at each other. Water dripped from his hair. She moved her head and kissed him. He kissed her back, although a bit of hesitating. However, his hand slid up on her thigh. They started to kiss passionately.