As I walked up to the door I began to have butterflies. Why was I doing this? How had I agreed to this? What was going to be my reward?
As I unbuttoned my shirt I could feel a breeze begin to bite into my newly exposed skin. I slid it off of my shoulders and put it into the bag that I had brought with me. I then unbuckled my belt. I realised then that I needed to take off my shoes next, which I did. I took my socks off as well while I was there.
I could feel the coldness of the paving slab on the soles of my feet as I began to unbutton my trousers sliding them down my legs. There I was standing there wearing nothing more than my underwear. The breeze was biting into more and more of me causing goose bumps to cover more and more of my body.
I summoned up all the courage that I had and hooked my thumbs into my underwear sending it in the direction of the rest of my clothes, adding it into the pile that was now filling my bag.
I reached out and knocked on the door and waited for it to open.
It opened a crack and an arm extended out into the opening. I waited and waited but nothing. Then a finger crooked but nothing else. I could feel the cold enveloping me, what was going on? What was the hold up? Did they not realise that I was standing here in the cold naked?
I picked up my bag ready to put my clothes back on and to give up on this. As I did I noticed that the finger was crooking again. I started to wonder if it was the bag that they wanted. I hesitated, if I gave up my bag then there was no escape for me. I would be naked and at the mercy of others to get my clothes back, my car keys, my house keys, my wallet.
Still if I did then I could end up having the best night? I reluctantly passed my bag to the extended anonymous hand. I just hoped that this would be in my favour and that I hadn't just made the biggest mistake of my life.
The door closed and my heart sank. I stood there for about five minutes and let me tell you that it felt like five hours. Then the door opened and there stood Chloe. Chloe was wearing a knee length skirt and a top that made her look so dreamy.
She looked me up and down taking in my nakedness.
"Wow, I didn't think that you would do it. I'm impressed. Follow me."
I watched as she sashayed off, following her every step with my eyes, drinking in her beauty. I could feel my blood heading south. I followed her as I was bid. We walked into a room and I froze. There was four naked men standing there looking very sheepish. With me there were now five.
"Join the others. I will be back shortly. Oh and don't try to cover up. I will know."
Before I could respond or even think of a response she turned and left. It was kind of strange. I have been in locker rooms before now so this was not the first time that I have been naked in front of other guys but this somehow felt different.
I struggled not to cover up. I struggled to look anyone in the eye. I struggled to know where to look. I wanted Chloe to come back so that I could understand what was going on. I knew I couldn't leave, after all if I did where would I go? How would I get home? More importantly how would I get into my house?
After what felt like hours but in truth was more like a quarter of an hour I heard a giggle come from outside of the room. Then a group of women came in, led by Chloe.
"So, I got five. I guess that makes me the winner."
I was confused and looking around at the other guys they were the same. I began to think back to how this all began.
I had been sitting at home reading Facebook and I saw a post from Chloe.
"It's Friday night and I'm in the mood for some real fun. If any of my friends want to join me then either like or respond to this post."
I couldn't resist responding so I didn't. Chloe then messaged me:
"I have a dare for a brave guy. Are you that guy?"
"Only because you asked me. " I replied.
"Cool. I have a fantasy that I want to make reality and I want you to help me."
