She hadturned to face me so, at this stage, couldn't really be seen by everyone milling around the bar area. But thatall changed a moment later when, ...urning away from the bar with her elbows resting up on the bar behindher, she allowed her naked cunt, erotically framed by the glossy black pvc chaps, to be seen by everyone inthe bar! She held that pose for maybe half a minute before turning back sideways to face me.All of the men in the bar, most of whom had been ogling her anyway, had the same. "You do know I like you touching me, any time, anywhere? It does nice things to me."He chuckled. "Mmm, good." Yep, very good indeed.” She paused. “Can I tidy up the shop undressed?"Nick smiled. "Good idea," he said, and gave her ass a little spank, walking back to his chair, sitting watching her, rearranging his cock down his thigh.She pottered around the shop doing the little end-of-day chores, loving being nude and knowing that he was watching. His eyes didn't leave Amanda; her little body. They hadn’t heard us. I whispered to Cindy, “Are you going to sleep with Ben tonight?” “You bet. He’s hot and it’s been a while.” “Let’s surprise them with blowjobs, right here, behind the plant.” She looked startled, then grinned and nodded. We walked into the alcove and the men started to rise. “Don’t get up, guys, we have a surprise for you,” I said as I knelt in front of Mark. I spread my legs and he smiled as he saw up my skirt. His jaw dropped, though, when I unzipped him.I unfastened his. I cried my eyes out as I imagined scenario after scenario of John’s return, each one progressively worse. He was gone for an hour and forty-four minutes. The bastard! I had started to think that maybe he had jumped in front of a bus or off the Oak Street Bridge or something! When he finally came in the door I was a wreck. I was relieved that he came back and terrified of what he would do. John stood there and played me like a fiddle. I had plotted out all the things I wanted to say. I was.