This story follows the events of part 3 of the Posing series, though it is not necessary to read it first.
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I had posed nude several times for my friend's mother, Angela, to help her through one of her art classes. On one occasion, she asked her neighbor Emily to pose with me. Emily was about my age and, like me, was a college student. Until spending time naked with her, I had known who she was but nothing about her struck me before. Though her appearance was plain, posing nude with her was a real turn on, and something I could not get out of my mind. I fantasized about it often.
One day, I received a text message from Emily, asking if I could do her a favor. She was vague about what she needed. I figured I would run into her on one of my trips to Angela's and see what she wanted. That didn't happen. So, we kept trading texts. I understood that she needed a favor in connection with initiation into a sorority she was pledging, but I couldn't tell what it involved. She kept being evasive and vague. Finally, I just called her.
When I did, Emily apologized for being vague. "I'm sorry for being coy," she said, "but I don't know that much about this either. I've asked around and have heard that the initiation involves humiliating your boyfriend."
"Do you have a boyfriend?" I asked.
"If I had a boyfriend, why would I have asked for your help?" she replied.
She had a point. "Why are you asking me for help?" I asked.
There was a moment of silence on the other end. "Well," she began. "What I've heard is that the head of the sorority wants pledges' boyfriends to wait on her naked. When I heard that, I thought of you because of that time next door." Then she got somewhat defensive, "This was silly idea, I don't know what I'm doing. I shouldn't have asked for your help."
As her voice trailed off, I worried that she would hang up. "No, wait," I cried. "Of course, I'll help." The thought of being naked with her again was appealing. Apparently, there would be someone else involved too.
"Really?" she responded. "Why would you want to do that?"
"Well, you asked. And, I enjoyed that time with you. I would be happy to help."
I could feel her mood change over the phone. "Thank you! That would mean a lot to me," she said. "And I'm sorry it means asking so much of you."
"It sounds like I just have to be a waiter, with no clothes on, right?"
"As far as I know," she said.
"That's not so bad. I've already been naked with you once, I'd gladly do it again," I said.
Then, she told me she was planning for the initiation to be a dinner at her place. We exchanged details, and Emily told me she would let me know if anything changed or if she learned any more.
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I pulled up to Angela's duplex, this time heading next door to Emily's for the initiation. Based on Emily's looks, I didn't hold out much hope that the women she had coming over were going to be much to look at; but, I was more interested in giving them a chance to look at me.
After I rang the bell, Emily shyly opened the door and invited me in. Still dressed casually in shorts and a t-shirt, she had already been cooking for a long time and her kitchen smelled great. Ignoring the events planned for the evening, Emily began explaining the different dishes she had prepared, then took me into the dining room, which was separated from the kitchen by a swinging door.
As Emily continued to explain the different serving requirements for each of the dishes she had prepared, I could tell she was just very nervous and wanted everything to go well so she could make a good impression. That was when I realized that she was just sort of awkward and was desperate to be socially accepted. I resolved that I really wanted to help her in that effort.
When she had finished explaining the menu, I asked her, "Just to clarify, I am supposed to be serving you and your guest naked, right?"
Avoiding making eye contact with me, she answered yes. "The only other thing I've heard," she said, "is that there are two woman from the sorority coming. So, guests, plural." Then, she excused herself to change.
I figured I would wait in the kitchen and gradually strip as I served the different courses. Between the appetizers, soup, salad, and main course, I figured I'd be completely naked by dessert. When Emily returned, she was wearing khakis and a loose fitting blouse. She actually didn't look half bad. I told her of my plan to get naked gradually, and she seemed fine with it.
Then, Emily said, "Tom, thank you so much for agreeing to do this..." But, before she could finish the thought or I could say anything, the door bell rang. I felt the nerves and excitement in my stomach, and lower. Emily paused for a minute, took a deep breath then was off to the front door to let her guests in. I got the sense that Emily desperately wanted to be accepted into the sorority, but that it was a long shot for her.
I stayed in the kitchen. All I could hear was the front door open and shut and the women talking. I couldn't make out anything they were saying. After giving them a few moments to get inside, I decided to grab a tray of appetizers and walk through the dining room into the living room where the three women were sitting and talking.
As I entered, I sized up the guests. One was a short Asian woman. She wore a black mini-skirt with black fish net stockings. I couldn't tell you what kind of top she had on because I couldn't take my eyes of her gorgeous, shapely legs. The second woman was a redhead whose hair was pulled back in a pony tail. Like Emily, she wore khakis, and a white t-shirt that hugged her torso.
As I stood gawking at the Asian woman's legs, she spoke up. "I thought he was supposed to be naked?" she said to Emily. "You did get that part of the evening right, didn't you?" Then she turned to me and said, "Go back into the kitchen and when you come back out here, you had better not be wearing anything!"
