Yes

Shooting the ball from his right hand, Mark calmly let it go, flying through the air, straight into the cup. Her vodka flavoured drink inside splashed as the ball hit the inside of the red plastic cup.

Zoe looked impressed, she stood there, smirking, realising that she had actually been beaten. No. Not just beaten. Shutout. And getting shutout out in beer pong only meant one thing. A naked lap as punishment.

Mark thought back to the only other naked lap he had witnessed. During the beer pong tournament Mark had won last year during the hall tournament he had shutout his friend Maple and sent her streaking around West Hall.

Unlike the game with Maple, the match with Zoe didn’t have a cheering crowd around the table. But Mark had a feeling the masses would become wise to Zoe’s fate in a few short minutes.

“Well?” Mark said half taunting half flirting with the blue eyed senior, “you gonna bitch out or are you gonna do it?”

“My momma didn’t raise no bitch” the girl said as she produced a hair tie from her wrist to pull back her dark hair into a ponytail. “And if you have to do the naked lap you do the naked lap.” She gave him a sly smile and Mark began to follow her out into the hall. All the while he watched her ass wiggle in the skin tight leather pants and realized in the fact that he’d soon be seeing it out of them.

They didn’t speak much as she lead him out of the dorm. He could hear the music and assembled mass of students that were congregated in the dance floor on the ground level. He wondered how many of them would be looking out of the windows at the show that was about to go running by them.

Zoe lead Mark out of a side door into the quiet night outside of South Hall. Though it wasn’t to quiet as Mark heard the chatter of the smokers outside of the front door to the building.

“Fuck. I’d hoped they wouldn’t be there.” The brunette said glancing around the corner.

“What? Not getting cold feet are you?” Mark was enjoying toying with the older girl. He’d never **** her to go through with the run. But it also didn’t mean he wasn’t going to tease her a bit either.

“Oh fuck off!” The senior said as she pulled off her white sweater revealing a white tank top underneath. Mark could tell by her hard nipples poking through that she was both enjoying this and not wearing a bra.

“I trust you’ll be a gentleman enough to watch my clothes and not steal them?” She asked as she started to unzip and peel off her skin tight pants. Mark was so mesmerized by the sight of a bright Orange thong that all he could do was nod.

It took her a minute of hopping around to finally peel her pants off during which Mark was treated to the magnificent sight of her ass jiggling as it swallowed up the orange thong.

After the pants were off he could feel the nerves radiating off of the brunette as she glanced around to ensure they were alone before pulling the tank top over her head. Mark only got a quick glance at her medium sized tits but it was a good enough glance to confirm her small nipples were indeed very hard.

Adding her tank top to the glowing pile of clothes she draped her arm across her chest while she used her free hand to remove the thong. As soon as the small Orange article had hit her ankles she kicked it off and took off running.

Immediately Mark jogged to watch her run the length of the front of the building. ‘God that ass is just as magnificent as advertised’ he thought to himself as he watched her heart shape ass bounce every which way as she ran. A huge roar of approval and applause went up from the gathered smokers as the took in the pleasant surprise of the naked streaker sprinting pass them.

As her pale frame disappeared around the far edge of the building Mark repositioned himself to watch her return trip from the other side. Sure enough he felt his cock swell in his pants as he saw the sight of the brunette come streaking back towards him, her arms still clamped tightly around herself.

Mark couldn’t help himself and started clapping as she approached him. Much to his delight as she slowed down to where Mark was she dropped both her arms placing them behind her head completely out of breath from her run. Mark was fully hard now as he took in the perkiest pair of tits he’d ever seen (which was saying something compared to Tiffany’s) and he also clocked the thin small landing strip of hair leading to her pussy.

“Have a nice run?” Mark joked.

“Fuck man. I haven’t run that fast since I was chased away from a party in high school!” She laughed as she made her way over to her pile of clothes.

“Smokers seemed to enjoy the show.”

“Yeah they did. And my roommate Anna was out there so I’m never gonna fucking here the end of this. She had to do one our freshman year and I have been teasing her about it ever since.” Zoe said as much to Marks disappointment the orange thong went back on. He couldn’t be to disappointed cause if it was the senior Anna he was thinking off he was now pleased to have the mental image of her doing a naked lap in his mind as well.

“Well I’m sure she’ll be glad it’s just another thing you too have in common.” Mark joked as the brunette finished getting dressed. He enjoyed watching her struggle back into this leather pants.

“Well what do you say to continuing this party?” He asked approaching her very much hoping to see this pants come back off momentarily.

“Sorry Rodgers. Not tonight. Have to go lick my wounds.” She said with that patterned smile and glint in those big blue eyes. “But if this is any indication” Mark had a sharp intake of breath as she reached out and grabbed his crotch, “we will have to have a rematch again very soon”.

And with that she disappeared back into south wing as Mark watched that magnificent ass go with her.