Streaking Frat Row

You looked at the brunette who had a mischievous glint in her eye. ‘This is crazy’ you think to yourself ‘Salja you don’t even know this girls name’

“What kinda crazy are you talking about..?” Your eyes trail off down the dark quad. She had already said she wouldn’t streak the quad. So it can’t be that crazy.

“Follow me.” She says with excitement. She crosses in front of Dave who is passed out in his joint still unlit in his mouth. You pluck it from his lips.

“You weren’t gonna finish this we’re you... Babe?” You put the mocking emphasis on the final word. The brunette laughs and resumes leading you around the corner of the frat house and into the backyard.

The backyards of all of the fraternity houses were connected along a small green way that ran in a crescent shape that matched the curve of the road on the other side. On the far side was a tall wooden fence that separated the backyards from a wooded area of campus. Beer pong and beer die tables littered the backyards as well as small inflatable pools and other generic frat house items.

There were probably 10 frat houses and all and the one you were at was located just left of center so trampled grass and litter layout in front of you for a ways in either direction. You can still hear the sounds of several dying parties struggling to keep the life in them from down the ways. You could still hear the sounds of music coming from the living room behind you.

“So you wanna smoke that J before or after?” Your new friend asks.

“Before or after what?” You respond all the while pulling the lighter out of the back pocket of your baggie jeans.

“Well you said you’d never been streaking. Seems like nows a good a time as any.”

You lite the joint and take a deep inhale. “You serious?”

“Of course.”

“And you’re gonna do it with me?” You offer her the joint and she takes it inhaling deeply.

“Yes.” Is comes her matter of fact response. She passes the joint back to you.

“I don’t even know your name!” You blurt out almost laughing.

“And I don’t know yours. And we could keep it that way for all I care.”

You look at her skeptically. “Why do you want to do this?”

“Honestly it has the benefit of pissing off my boyfriend. He specifically told me He wasn’t gonna get that drunk tonight, so I can think of no better way to get back at him than him missing out on two girls running naked past him while he’s passed out puking into the bushes.”

You take another deep inhale and pass it back. “I’m not saying I’ll do it... but what is your full suggestion?”

“Simple. Strip here. Run to the end trough the backyards that way.” She pointed over your shoulder. “Then all the way back along the front and then back here along the backyard again.” She finished tracing the circle with her finger spinning as she went.

She puffed the last of the joint breathing in the rest of what was left from the smoldering roach between her thumb and forefinger. She moved to offer it back to you. When you waved her off she flicked it away.

“So what’s it gonna be?” She looked at you expectantly.

This was all going very fast. This person had been a complete stranger 20 minutes ago. You still didn’t even know her name and now she wanted to get naked and run around some buildings with you?

Maybe it was the weed talking but you actually were thinking about going through with this... you remember how turned on you were watching your friends on the quad... and how you had been about to join Dave on his small run down the quad...

“Alright listen obviously I’m alittle drunk and stoned and pissed at my boyfriend and shouldn’t have dragged you into this with someone you don’t know.” The brunette started. As she talked though she reached under her left arm and started to slide a zipper down her flashy dress. “But I’ve decided I’m doing this. So if you wouldn’t mind watching my clothes I’ll be back in a minute.”

And with that she dropped the strapless dress to the ground. She was a few inches shorter than you were. She pulled her long brown hair back and using a hair tie from her wrist put it in a ponytail behind her.

You look her up and down. She’s been going braless under the dress so when She tied her hair back you got a good look at her tits. The were maybe large A cups or a small B cup at best. She was extremely petite, but very athletic judging by her toned abs showing through on her stomach. She was wearing a bright blue thong which was her last bit of preserved modesty. Her small nipples are hard against the Cool night air.

You think quickly to yourself and come to your decision.