Welcome to another one of my stories! My ex-girlfriend said I should share some of these crazy stories with the world. At the time, I never bothered but now with the pandemic I have a lot more time on my hands, so...enjoy! I have changed the names to protect everyones privacy, but the rest of the story is 90% true and 10% filling in the blanks of minor details that I don't remember.
Tonight we will meet some new characters. This story took place right around the same time as "Happy to Help", around 2012 or so. I remember it happened in the Summer and I remember I lived in that same apartment (the first place I lived after the house in "She Sure Showed Us") but other than that, I don't remember exact timeframe.
Even though I had a ton of fun with Laura and Brynn (from "Happy to Help"), I wasn't exactly dating either of them. In fact, far from it, since they were dating each other. So I was still using a dating site and meeting some girls. I had actually hit somewhat of a dry spell but since I was having fun with Laura and Brynn (remember, in real life, "Happy to Help" was spread out over a few weeks, not one night) I didn't really mind the dry spell too much. Then, I met Jenny.
In hindsight, I probably should have been a little more serious with Jenny than I was. She was super cute, fun, smart, funny and generally low maintenance. But, she lived out in the suburbs and I was having way too much fun living the city life to be tied down in those days. Jenny was short and petite, probably 5'2'' or so, and skinny. She had a fantastic pair of C-cups, medium-length red hair and fair skin. Whatever the opposite of having a tan is, that was Jenny. Between her hot little body and her bright red hair, Jenny was definitely a head-turner.
We had been out for a happy hour, and also been on one proper date. We went back to my apartment after our proper date but we didn't go very far, just a little making out. I sensed she had a bit of a wild side but apparently she was not the type of girl for a quick hook up. That was fine though, I enjoyed spending time with her. We spoke a couple of days after our first actual date and she invited me out to the suburbs to go bowling with her and some of her coworkers. At first it seemed like this was a second date with no real shot at a hookup but then she mentioned that maybe we should head downtown afterwards. I told her that sounded great and we planned to bowl with her friends and then head back to my place in the city afterward. I wasn't totally sure if that meant she was planning to spend the night but I was hoping for the best!
The only real issue with this plan was that bowling takes forever, especially if you're with a group, and we weren't evening planning to start until after work. Plus, I was planning to drive so I would be bowling sober! I was excited to see Jenny, but not excited to bowl. Still, I put on my happiest face and I was glad I did. She was dressed to impress, coming straight from the office in tight jeans and a tank top that showed a decent amount of cleavage. I was trying to figure out if this outfit was work appropriate when I figured out she had on a blazer that made it ok in the office. Still, it was quite the "casual Friday" outfit!
Jenny greeted me with a kiss on the cheek, and introduced me to her coworkers. I was thinking it would be a much larger group than it actually was, but it turned out to only be about eight of us. We set up shop across two lanes, and bowled a few frames. I'm somewhat of a decent bowler, but I wouldn't say I actually understand the game very well. Mostly it was a social occasion and nobody was a particularly good bowler. Especially Jenny!
I hit a couple of lucky early shots and was doing decently, and Jenny decided to do a little trash talk. Mostly flirty banter, but I took advantage. About two turns in we were sitting alone while the other folks were taking their turns, and Jenny decided to up the ante with her trash talk, and suggest a bet.
"Ok, you're on!" I said.
"Alright, what are the stakes?" she asked me.
I wasn't really sure how far to push this, but since she had already planned to come to my house, I figured I could make it a sexy bet.
"How about...winner gets to pick out what the loser wears at my apartment tonight?" I suggested, with a grin.
The bet didn't specifically call for nudity but it's not like she had a lot of clothes with her. I noticed she hadn't brought an overnight bag but she did have what looked like it might have been her "big purse".
"Okay! You're on!" she said, grinning back at me.
Now I am not suggesting that Jenny threw the game, but I did notice she tossed a few more gutter balls after the bet then before. And each time she did, she'd turn and pretend like she was really bummed but then give me a wink. I liked where this was heading!
I don't exactly understand how bowling works with how many extra shots everyone gets. It's almost like soccer, where nobody knows exactly when the game ends. But even without extra shots, I was still way ahead of Jenny when the game started to wrap. She didn't seem to mind.
Soon enough, the game was finally over and sure enough, I had beaten Jenny pretty handily!
"Looks like we have a winner!" I said, grinning.
"I guess so!" she said, with a wink.
Clearly she was ok with her penalty!
Her coworkers were planning to head across the street to a bar for food and drinks, so I was relieved when Jenny declined and said that we had to get back to the city. Not that I minded, but I didn't want us to get back at midnight or worse, end up with Jenny taking a rain check for her city visit. So I played it cool and followed her lead, and soon enough we were in my car and headed to the city!
We got into my car, and headed toward the city. Normally that would have been about a 15-20 minute drive but there was a wreck so we were stuck in slow traffic for awhile. Thankfully it wasn't slow enough to completely stop us, and gave us some time to chat on the way.
Finally, Jenny brought up the bet.
"I always make good on my bets! What outfit do you have picked out for me?" she asked.
I cant imagine she didn't know what I was going to say but she wanted me to say it.
"Well, I think you look great with a smile. So, I was thinking a smile and nothing else. Unless maybe you want to keep those cute high heels on." I said.
She blushed a little, and grinned.
"Okay. You won the bet, after all!" she said, with a shrug.
As she said it, she unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down her hips. I nearly ran into the car in front of me.
"Eyes on the road, mister! You'll have plenty of time to stare later." she said.
She kept going. She slid all the way down in the seat and pulled her tank top over hear head. Then she reached behind her and unsnapped her bra. Then she picked her hips up off the seat and slid her panties off. She reached in the back seat, put all of her clothes back there and grabbed her blazer. She put it on, and was sitting in the passenger seat naked with just her blazer covering her up.
"I should probably keep this much on for now, I don't want to cause a car accident!" she said.
Of course, I was totally blown away but I was trying to play it cool. Both because she was, and of course I was still driving. Thankfully the traffic eased up a little bit and we started moving. But of course, being in a busy area downtown the four or five blocks between the exit and my apartment had traffic lights and were completely "stop and go", with plenty of pedestrian traffic around. Jenny was covered but not by much! And she was completely naked from the waist down.
Finally, at a traffic light I had a good opportunity to take a closer look. She had a thin landing strip and was keeping her blazer open just enough to give me a good look.
It felt like an hour but I am sure it was just a few minutes later than we pulled into the underground parking garage for my building. About two seconds after we pulled inside, she pulled the blazer off and tossed it into the back seat.
"Fair is fair!' she said.
I liked where this was heading.
I found a parking spot in the back. My building had a main set of elevators in the front of the building that went to the lobby but also had an extra elevator in the back that went straight into the garage. She may have remembered that from her first visit, since we went down the back elevator when I took her home. It was about 10pm so it was pretty unlikely anyone else would be in the back elevator, unless they pulled in at the exact time that we did. The only real risk was that we would hit the button for the elevator and it might have someone coming down.
"Are we pretty safe in the back elevator?" she asked.
"At this hour? Probably." I said.
I thought it was pretty unlikely that anyone would be around and super hot that she wanted to go up to my apartment naked. The back elevator didn't stop in the lobby, so that helped our chances. Still, I didn't want our security guard knocking on my door and interrupting the fun later. I used to keep an extra sportcoat in my car just in case I had an impromptu meeting at work, so I grabbed it. I figured I could still let her be naked unless the elevator stopped, in which case I'd just take off my sportcoat and throw it on her. She was small enough that my sportcoat would just about be a dress on her anyways.
It's worth mentioning a few things about the building. The building was mostly people in their 20's and was pretty laid back about parties and stuff. Almost every weekend there was a big, loud party somewhere in the building and I didn't think anyone would be particularly offended by a naked girl in the elevator or hallway. Also, there was a small pool area on the rooftop and it was a common joke that the security didn't hassle skinny dippers unless they caught you having sex up there. Just in case though, I had my blazer.
She put on her shoes, took a deep breath and opened the car door. She looked around a bit, didn't see anyone coming, and got out of the car. Naked.
"Lead the way!" she said.
I walked us to the door leading to the elevator. I pressed the button and we waited for what felt like a long time but was probably 30 seconds or so. I noticed how hard her nipples were, and I'm sure her heart was pounding. The elevator doors opened, and thankfully nobody was inside already. We got inside and we made it just in time! No sooner did we get inside the elevator did we see headlights coming around the corner!
Her eyes lit up and I could tell this "could get caught and almost got caught" moment turned her on. I pressed the button for my floor, and we started moving.
"Well, I hope we're alone for this entire ride!" I said.
Of course, the odds anyone was headed up on the back elevator were slim but I could tell it was a turn on for her so I played into it.
"I hope so too!" she said, in a tone that suggested it might not ruin her night if we did run into someone.
We made it up to my floor without incident, but as soon as the door opened my heart (and I'm sure hers) jumped a little bit. We heard lots of voices!