Eric checked his watch as he continued to sit behind the bush next to the gymnasium. Lara's big idea was to have a stakeout to catch this streaker during the college basketball game, something he had objected to as he wanted to see the game in question.
And to further infuriate things, Lara herself had disappeared about fifteen minutes ago, leaving him waiting outside in the dark as he waited for this streaker to show up while missing one of the biggest games of the year. If this streaker didn't show up, he was going to let that woman have an earful if and when she ever came back!
Suddenly, Eric heard cheering coming from the gymnasium. And not the kind of cheering that was associated with the game. Getting up from behind the bush, Eric ran over to the gym doors and opened them, his eyes going wide at what he was seeing.
The streaker was in the gymnasium, doing a naked cartwheel for the crowd. After getting to her feet, she shook herself, her plump butt and firm breasts jigging softly as her long black hair swung around wildly. The woman then grabbed the ball from one of the stunned players and dribbled it for a bit, tossing it from across the court into the away team's net and scoring a point.
Eric was so amazed by her skills, that he didn't notice the streaker heading his way until she was three feet in front of him. She then paused briefly and mimed blowing Eric a kiss from behind the mask before spinning around and giving herself a spank on her right butt cheek. She turned back around, mimed a giggle, and, before Eric could even respond, stripped his t-shirt right off his body, exposing his slightly muscular chest as she ran out the door with it.
Eric stood there in his jeans and sneakers for a few seconds before crashing back down into reality, immediately giving the streaker chase. As he did so, he pulled out his phone and texted Lara.
"I've found her and am going after her." He muttered as he ran, "Where are you?!"
Eric looked back up before sliding the phone back into his pants pocket. Much to his surprise, the streaker had disappeared. He was just about to call it quits and text Lara again when her saw a naked, feminine butt run into the boys field locker on the football field.
Eric ran towards the lockers and stopped at the doors, carefully slipping inside as to not make any noise. As he entered, he heard the sound of one of the showers running, making him question why the streaker would be taking a shower here. As he turned the corner, he saw a gym bag on a bench with his t-shirt and the woman's Mardi Gras mask next to it.
Eric was about to reach for his shirt when he heard the shower turn off. He hid behind one of the lockers as heard the sound of wet, bare feet on the tile. Peeking out with his phone ready, Eric was about to text Lara that he had the identity of the mysterious streaker...
Only for his jaw to drop when he recognized who the streaker was!
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