I decided to forego the fishnet stockings and miniskirt and just be more 'naked'. Finally - there I sat - wearing only my sexy, modified "show-off " p...nties and high heels. Now I just had to get up the nerve to do a little showing off.I decided that my first adventure would be to get up and walk to the back of the theater where the two guys were standing. Then maybe do more if I felt bold enough. Well, after watching the movies for another fifteen minutes and playing with my big, hard,. What is the point of having a conversation with someone on speaker? I just want to tell them. Shut the fuck up, I don't wanna hear your fucking conversation! I stare at a dead not too far from my hiding spot. Its a man. A young man. Wearing a black jacket. Jeans. His hood is kinda up and I see a splash of brown hair. I try to look at his face but he is turned from me. I begin to look away to watch the others but before my eyes slip away, he turns and stumbles more towards me. Fuck. .. this... ?" She gestured to encompass the whole room, not quite able to find the perfect word to describe the romantic quality her once sterile-looking dorm room had taken on."It's for you, Ally," Ben returned simply."But how... ? She let her voice trail off.Ben took Ally by the hand and led her over to her bed, where they sat down on the edge. "Kaija set everything up while we were out for dinner," he explained as he fiddled with Ally's fingers nervously. She still looked confused. "We were. “Well, would you at least do me the honor of showing me those big tits of yours?”Politely I said no. "That’s the real reason why this is happening," he said as he grabbed and pointed to his cock! Like he had to tell me it was there!I was wearing a floral pattern yellow sundress and some rather hot strap up sandals. I thought for a minute and decided right then. Either I do this ... Or leave. What did I have to lose except showing off my breasts? I let the straps down over my shoulders. I.