I blew on the top of my cup and tried to wake up. The gang gathered round for our morning coffee ritual, the eight of us meeting in the cafeteria every morning at seven on the dot. As the doors just opened we were assured the fresh hot coffee just being served. We were college students, it sustained us. I took a sip then groaned. "Coffee too hot?" Robert asked me.
"No." I growled. "Physics before lunch." The others snickered at me. I was the resident geek being a math major and I considered myself lucky for being part of the group. Three guys and five women was a great ratio for a guy to have but I owed my humble membership to Robert; he was 'smoking hot' , 'cute' and sickeningly 'delicious' to hear the girls tell it. He wasn't conceited either. He did have a winning sense of style and a bright smile that seemed to hypnotize the girls. I guess to be that good looking and not be stuck up was a huge plus in his favor as well.
"Today's the Annual Nude Day." Nelly pointed out. She was my Goddess. She had an athletic build, boyish hips, small perky breasts and brown hair cut in a bob that reminded me of a femme fatale. She loved sports, played tennis, ran and worked out at the gym five days a week. I stared at her two of those days for my required physical education class. I loved staring into her hazel eyes and thought she was the hottest thing since fresh pizza. Hey, like a said, I was a geek. Count yourself lucky I didn't use calculus to give you her measurements.
"Here she goes again." Maria complained. Maria was a dark haired diva. Heavier than the other girls, she loved fashion and always had the perfect make up combinations, she used a smoldering confidence and liberal use of color to wow the guys around her. She was the prime example of a girl who could make a size sixteen rock. Since the week started on an even day she was majoring in art. We still had to survive five more weeks before she had to choose a permanent major.
"She's got a right to her passions." Leslie said. Leslie was a good looking girl, she worked out but not as frequently as Nelly. She had blonde hair and loved to go clubbing, watching all the boys fall over themselves to be with her while she kept a running tab for later gossip.
"So how do you celebrate Nude Day?" Emory asked. He was Robert's best friend. Not as good looking, not as charming, not as interesting. I wasn't about to post judgment on what he lacked or what he had going for him considering I'd learned Klingon as a second language in High School. Nelly rolled her eyes at him then looked around.
"Not one person is going to celebrate it. They are sheep, all of them." Nelly complained.
"You do it." Karla challenged her. Karla was another hottie. A cheerleader with a rocking body and a jealous boyfriend who, mind you, was not part of our group.
"Bet if she did it, everyone would." Robert teased.
"Would you?" Nelly asked him hopefully.
"Not on your life." Robert shot back. "No way I'm prancing around in my birthday suit, warm weather or not."
"I'll do it." I said.
"Even if I give you a special prize for helping me?" Nelly asked Robert. Not a single member of the group registered my bravery. Ah, the life of a geek. I was so invisible ninja envied me.
"Hell no." Robert put his hands up as he laughed, desperately trying to put distance between himself and any possibility of volunteering.
"I'll do it." I repeated.
"We could do it as a group?" Emory offered. I knew he'd go naked just to get a chance to see the five girls take their clothes off. You had to love the calculating power of the penis. If only mine had a longer battery life. Ah, the life of a geek.
"I'm not going out there first!" Maria said, the first indication Nelly might have support.
"I'll do it." I threw back out there, third time was always a charm.
"What was that John?" Leslie asked. The others looked at me.
"I said I'll do it. It's Nude Day. Nelly wants to do it." I looked at her. "You don't have to do it alone." I swallowed nervously. It wasn't that I was afraid of going naked. I was a geek, I'd be invisible anyway, and if I did make a fool of myself it was business as usual by all accounts. But Nelly was my woman. She was my Goddess and I'd do anything for her. In fact, I planned on working up the courage to tell her that in a week or so. Honest.
Nelly considered me for a moment and I had to admit, my true fear was that I'd be discarded as a worthy Nude Day compatriot. It was like showing up to play kickball in middle school only to find out no one wanted you on your team. Let me tell you, it left a lot of time for math....
"You aren't serious." Mildred said. She was an average girl, with average looks, average grades and exceptional aspirations. What she lacked in...everything she made up for in ambition.
"Be nice Mildred." Emory warned. She put up her hand as if to ward off incoming complaints.
"I'm just warning you. You can get arrested for public indecency. Do you want to end up in jail with nothing to wear?" Why did she look at me when she said that? Why didn't she look at Nelly? It was her idea in the first place.
"I'll do it." I stated again. Old habits die hard.
"So am I." Nelly said and she stood up. My eyes widened and my jaw fell open as my version of the Second Coming began to form. Nelly opened her jacket and took it off. She folded it neatly and put it on the table. Everyone started talking at once. People around us began to get interested. "It's Nude Day people. Get with the program!" Nelly said loudly and I heard a few shouts from around us. I was helpless to see which directions they came from. Nelly took hold of her shirt and lifted it away from her body, her belly was sculpted perfection, I could see the soft outlines of muscles which attested to her dedication without losing her femininity.
"To hell with it." I heard Emory say as he stood up.
"Come on John, strip with me." Nelly said and I was suddenly on my feet. It was like I was moving in a fog. I knew planet Earth was here somewhere but it was covered in a vague mist. I could only see Nelly clearly. She had the most beautiful bra, lacy and petite with thin straps. She pulled her jeans apart then slid them down her legs. I was hooked, I was mesmerized.
I felt the cool air hit my chest, the backs of my legs. I saw my clothing pile up on the table in a chaotic mess, there in the vague white swirl that had become my peripheral vision. She was taking her time folding her clothing neatly. I just knew that I had to get my clothes off, for her. I did. Quickly. I didn't even know it.
I saw her give me a warm smile, the first one I'd ever seen her give me and I felt like I was floating in warm water. I was in heaven. I didn't care if my boxers landed on the table for not. I couldn't chance looking away to find out. I was fixated on Nelly as she unhooked her bra and wiggled out of it. Such grace! Such beauty!
Her breasts were as small as I'd thought but they were firm. I could picture cracking a tooth on them and I think I moaned because Robert slapped me upside the head and called me a dumbass while Nelly gave me a genuine smile. She put her bra on the table then pulled her panties down. My nose bled.
"Jesus Robert, you almost killed him." Emory admonished him as Karla handed me a tissue. I tilted my head back and replayed the last few minutes of my life in slow motion. I was so happy I thought I could sprout wings and fly away.
"Dude, are you crying?" Robert asked me.
"No." I said simply and looked over to Nelly who was now fully nude and smiling. People were applauding her from all over the cafeteria. Like I said, I was invisible, it didn't matter I'd gone naked first. Ah, the life of a geek. I turned to see Emory shuck the last of his clothing and Maria was in her underwear. "I can't believe I'm doing this!" She exclaimed excitedly.
"I know!" Nelly joined in. One of the party animals from Epsilon Gamma got on the table and started stripping off his clothes as his frat buddies cheered him on.
"It was nothing." I said with feigned casualness. That did it. I'd just squeezed Robert's man-pride and now he was going to crush me. He began taking his clothes off. The girls got this glassy look to their eyes and I huffed, faking a cough when Robert eyed me. What was the big deal anyway? Mildred reached out and touched Robert's naked torso, running her fingers over his carefully sculpted abs.