We began to talk about going down to the bar, or perhaps getting something to eat. Gee suggested that we take her out with out giving her a chance to clean up, and I agreed that she should keep the slut look. But Sam wouldn't have any part of that. She said she'd dress as a slut and act like a whore but she wouldn't go if she couldn't clean up. We reached a compromise where she'd wash her face and pussy, but would leave the cum on her tits.
After Sam had washed up I handed her a dress that I'd brought along so she could wear something in public/ The dress was one that she'd worn many times before and was familiar with how it was supposed to be worn. It was just a loose black sun dress that was held up by two little straps that tied at the shoulders. Most of the bottom of the dress had been trimmed off so if the ties were tied up tight the dress was extremely short. If they were left long then the dress seemed to only be held in place by her hard pointed nipples.
Gee and I adjusted and pulled the dress up and down while Sam patiently waited. Since this was the only piece of clothing she was going to wear we finally let the dress hang low. The top of the dress was just above her nipples, and the bottom came to about mid thigh.
After Gee and I got dressed we quickly headed out to the elevator. As Sam walked the dress settled a little more, evidently we had tied it a bit too loose, and as she walked first one nipple, and then the other popped into view. Since the hallway was cool she could tell she was showing and pulled the dress down in the back so it came up in front.
While we waited for the elevator I rubbed her back a little and in doing so once again pushed her dress forward so her nipples began to peek out from above the dress. She realized that this was how I wanted her to look so when the elevator door opened she didn't stop to adjust her dress.
The elevator was empty so we stepped on and waited for the door to close. We only went down one floor before we stopped and the door opened to let in more people. Although her nipples were clearly showing Sam stood still and acted as it she didn't realize what was showing. Five more people, 2 couples and a child got into the elevator with us, so now it was full.
Gee was watching Sam from the front of the elevator and I was standing behind her. Evidently Sam's nipples had also been noticed by one of the men as he intently stared at Sam's chest as we descended in silence. Both Gee and I noticed where he was looking and I quickly moved my hand up the back of Sam's dress to slide it forward a little bit more.
Sam continued to stand still as if nothing was happening. Gee started grinning as the dress slowly slid forward and I could tell from the look on their faces when the dress had fallen off her nipples.
Sam was now standing in silence, in a full elevator with the dress hanging just below her nipples. Since everyone else was facing forward only Gee and the other man saw what I was doing. When the elevator reached the main floor I tugged the back of the dress down and it once again slid up in front to cover Sam's nipples.
As we walked into the restaurant Gee began to comment on how great the show had been, and he was sure that the husband that had watched us would probably go home and jump his wife since it was apparent that he was enjoying the show. Sam didn't say anything, but simply walked between us. I'm sure she was wondering what we were going to do next.
We asked for a quiet table in the back and were seated in a large semi-circular booth. As soon as we were seated we noticed that the waiter who had previously delivered the drinks to room was talking with the rest of the staff. I think that the must have been discussing who would get to wait on our table, but eventually someone came with menus.
Our table seemed to be the center of attention as all the waiters, and even the bus boys, kept looking over at us and talking to each other. They took turns bringing the menu, setting the table, taking drink and food orders. We never did have the same person wait on us twice. I suggested that it looked like Sam established a "fan club" but she just frowned and didn't say anything.
We drank a couple more drinks while we waited for our food and we were all beginning to feel a little more relaxed. Even Sam was starting to loosen up and laughed at the parade of waiters that kept going by our table. She didn't seem to notice that as she sat there her dress was slowly moving forward. If her nipples hadn't been so hard the dress would have fallen off her breasts, but it seemed that the hard points were the only thing keeping it from falling off.
Eventually she leaned forward enough that the dress slipped off one nipple completely. This time she really didn't notice what had happened and as the food arrived her left nipple was completely exposed to the waiter. When he saw this it quickly brought a succession of the rest of the staff to fill our water glasses, and see if we needed anything else.
By then she realized that something was up, or perhaps down?, but when she looked down at her exposed nipple she only said "oops" and after looking at me left it alone. About halfway through the meal the dress finally let go and slipped off her other nipple.
This caused another flurry of activity as almost everyone of the waiters came by to offer us desert, coffee or more drinks. At the same time I noticed that they hadn't seated anyone else near us, or in sight of our table. They knew that the reason we were there was mostly to show, not to eat, so they had arranged the seating to keep the show for themselves.