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said.
    Amber smiled, and looked away, and didn’t
seem to notice anything odd.
    The guy had
two fingers inside her, and was pushing his thumb down on her
clit. It was like he was kneading wetness
out of her. She was breathing roughly, almost panting. He was
watching her.
    “ We can go
somewhere else,” he said quietly. “More
private.”
    “ No,” she
said. “Right here.”
    He looked
around. He seemed more nervous than she
was.
    “Here,” she said.
    She could
smell herself. She could hear wet noises
his fingers were making, when the music was quiet.
    She was sitting in the middle of a room, of a
dozen people, and getting fingered.
    She was surprised how much it was turning her
on.
    “Kiss me,” she said, and he leaned over and
kissed her.
    She wriggled
closer, settled into his arms, let him explore her. Explore with his mouth and explore with his
hand. It was sexy and warm and nice. She moved her dress, made sure
no-one going past could see, then sat there being kissed and
fingered and relaxed and let herself slowly drift towards an
orgasm.
    “ I can see
what you’re doing,” a woman’s voice said suddenly. “Everyone else can too.”
    Kristen
opened her eyes. Someone was sitting on
the arm of the couch, looking down at her, smirking.
    “Don’t care,” Kristen said.
    “ Didn’t think
you did. Can we watch?”
    “ I’m just
sitting here,” Kristen said, grinning. “You do what you like.”
    The woman sat
beside her on the couch, and a guy who seemed to be with her sat
next to her. Kristen looked around, and
decided no-one else was watching. Not unless they were so discreet
she couldn’t tell.
    “ I’m Amber,”
the woman said. Kristen shook her
hand.
    “Kristen.”
    “ Shane,” said
the guy with his hand inside Kristen. She
grinned at him, and held out her hand, her left hand. He shook it,
quite solemnly, without stopping rubbing her with the
other.
    “Is everyone really watching?” Kristen
said.
    “ Just
us.” Amber looked around. “And
him.”
    Kristen
looked where Amber was and realized someone across the room
was. That guy was smiling, but not quite
as cute as Shane, and Kristen suddenly she wondered if she minded
being perved at by people who weren’t hot. She decided
not.
    “Keep going,” Amber said, and Shane looked at
Kristen, and then did.
    Amber stroked
Kristen’s arm, and Amber’s man stroked Amber’s leg. Kristen wondered if she should ask what the
other guy’s name was, since he was probably about to watch her
come, but decided she didn’t care. She hunched forward, and kissed
Shane, and pushed herself against him, and wasn’t sure if now and
then she didn’t moan.
    She was
getting close, but she wasn’t sure she could, like this. She was a bit nervous, and he wasn’t touching
her quite the right way.
    “I want to do more,” she said into Shane’s
mouth.
    “We can go somewhere,” Amber said.
    “ I want to do
more, right here, but I don’t know if I should. I don’t know if it’s rude, or if I’ll gross people
out.”
    “Go on,” Amber said, but Kristen
hesitated.
    The room was
fairly dim, and the couch was backed into a corner, and Kristen was
behind Amber and her boyfriend, hidden a little. It was getting later, too. The stage of the party where
people started keeping to themselves, starting talking in smaller
groups. It probably looked like that’s what they were all doing
over here. Just whispering and talking and keeping to themselves,
sharing the space there was on the couch as best they could. A few
people had walked past while Kristen was getting fingered, and she
didn’t think they’d noticed.
    Kristen sat
up, and kissed Shane, and said, “Your turn. I’ll do you.”
    “You can’t here.”
    “Right here.”
    He looked around, seemed nervous.
    She reached
over, sat closer to reach, and slid her hand into his
trousers. He was hard. Hard and hot and
he closed his eyes when she touched him. She could reach, but not
properly. She needed more