Thread: The Nudity Virus (Jaqueline x Tellmi_Moore)

Vara steeled herself as Melanie opened the door. Unfolding her legs she stretched her bare feet to the sidewalk. Melanie offered her hand and Vara accepted it, easily removing herself from the low seat with help. The pavement was cold against her feet - and the air was freezing compared to the toasty comfort of Melanie's car. She held onto Melanie's hand tightly, her other arm reaching in front of her body, under her breasts and her hand holding onto Melanie's forearm, holding onto Melanie tightly, clinging to solid sanity, trying to avoid screaming and dashing back to the car. She allowed Melanie to lead her into the restaurant. It was nice and warm inside, and Vara let out an almost moaned sigh of relief, blushed terribly when she realized what she sounded like and tried not to acknowledge it. She also tried not to make eye contact with the people staring at the two of them, their naked bodies on display. Vara stood on her tip-toes, finding it easier to keep her thighs pressed against each other and still walk, her quick, mincing steps keeping up with the much more confident, long-legged steps of her guide. The carpet was short, course and red. Jeffery seemed like a nice man, and smiled at her, didn't ogle her body, just showed them toward a booth. Melanie sat her down at the round booth, and Vara realized how compliant and doll-like she was being, needing Melanie to physically press down on her shoulder to suggest that it was time to sit now - she had been so drowned out by the pounding of her heartbeat and the shallow, quick breaths, and distracted by trying very hard to stare at the back wall above their booth. She exhaled and smiled up at Melanie as she snapped out of it and swiveled on her butt, pulling her legs under the booth table. Melanie was smiling back at her and walked around to sit across from her at the other corner of the semi-circular table. The booth padding was soft and didn't stick to her bare skin, it was nice and it was warm in the building, almost to the point of being hot. Vara desperately wanted to cover her breasts, but didn't want to look like she was anything but confident and in control over her own body to those strangers staring - she wanted to play the confident nudist, not the poor victimized girl. Without thinking she unfolded her napkin and put it on her lap - suddenly got a burst of anxiety and threw it to the seat next to her, sighing with frustration and rolling her eyes, grinning toward Melanie with a brave face, taking it up and folding it again, setting it next to her place setting. Oh, thank you, she said to the waitress, accepting the menu. She thought she caught the eyes of the waitress fixed on her chest, or maybe trying to look down into her lap - but it was probably Vara's over-excited imagination as well. Still the idea did not help contain the building sense of arousal Vara had been trying to suppress all night, since meeting Melanie - God, what a pervert she was turning into, walking around in public naked, and some sick, dark, animal part of herself actually enjoying it?! Enjoying the ogling, grinning stares? Looking over every square inch of her... damn, now she actually was making herself wet... She pressed her clenched fists against her thighs and made a show of staring down at the open menu not really reading it... Realizing she was just staring straight at the middle of the menu, she looked up, as if startled, and saw Melanie looking at her. She smiled, still nervous, but trying to hide it, and reached a hand up to tug at her earlobe, a nervous gesture. I wouldn't know where to start... um... the sea food looks good... The waitress brought fresh bread.