No bra, no panties, I like to show off pierced nipples and pussy in a restaurant, pussy getting wet. [Exhibitionists]

Her nipples, adorned with silver barbells, poked obscenely through the thin fabric of her lime-green dress. She’d chosen the place for its open-air seating, the better to display her wares. The restaurant hummed with the dull roar of conversation, but all her mind could focus on was the wetness between her thighs, the way her clit rubbed against the smooth, cool metal of her pussy piercing. She crossed and uncrossed her legs, the movement making her dress ride up, revealing more of her creamy thighs. Her fingers traced the edge of her dress, threatening to tug it higher, to expose her shaved, glistening cunt to the world. She could feel the heat of the sun on her skin, the cool breeze on her inner thighs, and the growing dampness in her panties—though she wasn’t wearing any. She shifted again, her breath hitching as her clit throbbed, begging for attention. She let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering closed as she imagined the rough, calloused hands of a stranger gripping her thighs, spreading her wide, and diving in to taste her exhibitionist pussy.

A waiter paused by her table, his eyes widening as he caught a glimpse of her pierced nipples, her dress having shifted to reveal more than she’d intended. She smiled sweetly, her fingers still toying with the hem of her dress. She could see the bulge in his pants, the way his Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed hard. She leaned back in her chair, her legs spreading slightly, giving him a brief, tantalizing view of her wet, glistening pussy lips. She could see the struggle in his eyes, the battle between his professional demeanor and his primal urge to fuck. She licked her lips, her tongue tracing the edge of her teeth, as she imagined him bending her over the table, his cock pounding into her, his fingers gripping her pierced nipples. The thought made her gasp, her body shuddering as a wave of pleasure washed over her. She could feel her juices trickling down her thighs, her body betraying her arousal. She reached down, her fingers brushing against her swollen clit, and she bit her lip to stifle a moan, her body trembling with need.