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Nackt im Krankenhaus

... probably just make a blanket promise.

"OK, I'll have a Blue," she decided.

"Foster's for me. And then I'll try that meatloaf."

She realized that she was starved. Running around nude must be more wearing than she thought. "I'll try the meatloaf, too," she said.

"A Blue and a Foster's and two meatloaf. Be right back. Then I have to hear your story."

She was back in a moment with the two beers, and Leila gratefully took a long drink, then she looked back over at the stage and started to chuckle.

"What's so funny?"

"As I walked by the stage, I was wondering how any woman could possibly dance naked, and it seems odd to be thinking that when I'm wandering around without a stitch on. If I'd ever thought about it, I'd have wondered how a woman could sit naked in a bar with dozens of fully clothed men."

Cyndi came back with their food, and started to question Leila, but another customer was beckoning her.

"We can't leave before two," David told her. "Part of the long story. Why don't you wait 'til the noon rush has ended, then come back and Leila will give you the whole story?"

David and Leila slowly ate, and chatted. David asked her about her home town, her schooling, Marie, her new job, all the normal small talk. Leila chatted calmly with him, unable to believe she felt so normal. She noticed that the men's room was at this end of the lounge, just beyond the pool table. Every time a guy went to the washroom, he passed only a few feet from the table, ...

... and virtually everyone took a long look at her both going in and coming back out. The frank stares would remind her again just how open she was to them, and she would blush again.

Yet she enjoyed her lunch; the interest David seemed to have in her made her feel desired and attractive, and her nudity in front of all these men made her hot.

It was nearly one o'clock when Cyndi came back over. "I want that story now."

"One last thing before you sit down. I could use a second Foster's - though that will be it for today. How about you, Leila?"

She just nodded. Cyndi made a quick trip over to the bar, and returned with three beers. She sat on the bench seat beside Leila, gently pushing her along the bench toward David.

As she started to tell of her adventure, Leila could feel the clothes of the two people sandwiching her lightly caress her skin. This continual reminder that she was naked where everybody else was fully clothed aroused her further. Leila felt Cyndi's hand gently caress her left thigh. She attempted to ignore it, as she felt David lay his hand gently on her other leg. As she started to recount her humiliation when David saw her with the thermometer sticking out of her butt, Cyndi's hand was withdrawn from her thigh, and, as she lent forward to pick up her beer, it insinuated itself between her back and the seat. Cyndi ran it down her back, fingertips tracing her backbone until the hand cupped the top half of her left cheek, the fingertips dancing feather ...