PublicNudity/you continue to act oblivious
The boys try to carry on normal conversation, but at this point that's a tall order. The gaggle of 11 year olds ogling your exposed body can't keep their giddiness or excitement to themselves. Occasionally one of them chokes back a giggle or is forced to turn away to compose themselves. Their faces and ears are all turning red like they were on your porch, thrilled and embarrassed to be seeing so much of you.
Henry keeps mentioning how "titillating" everything is, from highways to campgrounds. Tommy keeps poking him, trying to get him to stop. Zach is doing his best to continue talking about his camera, talking about all the modes it has and taking repeated opportunities to show you how strong the flash is by setting it off right in your face. He's very right that it's strong, gradually blinding you with spots dotting your vision.
"Hey Zach, you should take some good pictures of us with Claire!" emphasizes Stevie.
"Yeah, like, with our bodies and everything," adds Adam, a little on the nose.
"I am, don't worry," is Zach's reply as he leans back a little before another flash fires. "Claire, put your arms over their shoulders. At least pretend to like those boneheads."
You can start to feel your our cheeks rosying up, but you're excited to push this a little further. "Well of course I like them! Even if they're boneheads," you tease.
Lifting and reaching your arms out to either side pushes your chest out and perks up your boobs. Adam and Stevie have a hard time smiling for the camera due to all the glances they keep stealing of your teenage tits.
"Aw yeah. That's beautiful," notes Tommy. It's not exactly with a heartfelt tone however.
"Cheese! Say cheese!" Henry excitedly orders.
After a couple more well illuminated pics, Adam places his hand atop your thigh. He sure is getting bold, his touch making your quickening heart skip a beat out of shock. But then he turns to Stevie while you obediently stare at the camera.
"Legs. Legs," he urges. In your peripheral vision you can see Stevie shaking his head while Adam nods earnestly.
Suddenly both of your legs are hoisted into the air and yanked apart. Your butt slides forward and your head slides down, your body being crunched up into a ball. Adam and Stevie, prying open your legs, lean back against your arms trapping your other limbs against the seat. In an instant you find yourself like a turtle on its back, your soft underside exposed to the world.
The boys in front lean a little harder over the back of their seat, laughing aloud and staring down at your new spread eagle pose. Zack is so surprised by your pretty little pink pussy popping up into the air that he forgets to keep snapping pictures for a moment. You laugh with them all at first, stunned by how quickly Adam and Stevie uprooted you, but then try to voice your displeasure as you work to wiggle free.
"C'mon guys! Are you boneheads and jerks? Geez!"
Stevie is quick to drop one leg and Adam follows suit, each of them exuding guilt and disappointment respectively. You push up against the seat behind you to right yourself then push against the rear of the seat in front of you to slide your way back into your own.
"But don't you like being naked?" asks Henry. His brother punches him while the others groan and shush him hurriedly.
"What do you mean?" you ask with as blank an expression as you can muster, tossing your hair behind your shoulders again. That shuts them all up, afraid to tip you off.
"Umm.. It's jus-"
"LIKE EARLIER," interrupts Tommy before Henry can wreck anything. "He means like when we came to your house before."
"Before? Well I had just gotten out of the shower when you guys rang my doorbell. It's not my fault I had to answer the door in a towel."
"You had a towel?" asks Adam sincerely. Zach has to snort and cover his mouth to stifle a chuckle.
"Uh, yeah, doofus! I definitely remember grabbing one right before rushing downstairs. But wouldn't that have been something, if I had forgot and answered the door actually naked!" You laugh, making the boys nervously laugh with you. "But at least I had my towel, right?"
"Yep! You definitely had a towel. But you were just, kinda, naked... besides that."
Rolling your eyes you point at yourself, touching your fingers to your collarbone. "Well it's not my fault you boys had such bad timing!"
"It was pretty good timing, actually," mutters Stevie with a smirk. You scrunch up your face and give him a quick elbow as a retort.
The tension is only increasing in here. The boys are starting to glance at each other incredulously with you doing your damnedest to not look down and ruin everything. You lean forward a little to look beyond Adam and out the window, feeling 5 pairs of preteen eyes on you the whole time. You can feel your hands tremble a little from the excitement. Can you really keep this up? How clueless can you pretend to be for the next half hour?