Trey sat nervously in his car. The whole drive home was one anxious mess, he worried as every vehicle taller than his pulled alongside him. He dreaded that they may have seen him driving nude. He had no idea how many eyes saw him in all his glory. The last two days had been so strange for him after losing a bet and being made to go streaking by three hot women he had known from high school. On his misadventure he ran into old and new acquaintances and each of them had seen him nude. It was embarrassing and thrilling at the same time. Now however he was home and still naked. The car afforded him some cover but once he was out, he would bare himself to the world. This was different as people here knew him; they were his neighbors and if he were caught, he would never be able to show his face around his complex again. He puttered and delayed, but he knew he couldn't delay any longer. Luckily it was dark out and the lack of sun afforded him a degree of cover.
He took one more deep breath and exited his car. As soon as his door shut, he looked around like a meerkat out of its hovel ready to jump back into his car at any moment. Trey saw the coast was clear and began running quietly to his small studio. He listened carefully with every step ensuring that there were no unwanted voyeurs. Every window he passed was new source of eyes and every time a curtain moved, he would freeze.
He climbed the external stairs and got to the walkway his room was on, he just had to round one more corner then he would literally be home free. He heard a door open behind him and he broke out into a sprint and turned the corner. He looked back, peeking around the wall and saw a couple heading out for the night oblivious to the naked man who just ran for his life. He leaned back against the wall and let out a sigh of relief.
"Nice night for a walk?" A feminine voice said to his side. Trey jumped and faced the noise shielding his privates. Before him was a woman who appeared to be in her forties smoking a cigarette. Letting out a puff of smoke as she smirked at the embarrassed naked man. "Not that I'm complaining, but why are you naked?" She asked as she looked him up and down.
Trey stood there mutely completely stunned that he was caught by a neighbor. He was also stunned by her looks. She was blonde and in good shape. She wore small black shorts that showed off toned shaved legs. She wore a low-cut white shirt stretched by the large breasts contained within, showing off generous cleavage. "Well naked guy?"
He shook off his shock and finally spoke. "I-I lost a bet..." Was all he could choke out.
"You lost a bet how unlucky...for you..." She said looking the man up and down quickly. "Do you live here?" Trey paused thinking he could lie and then she wouldn't know he lived here and could remain anonymous. Then he realized that might be worse and how would he explain it if they ran into each other again. In the end he decided to be honest.
"Yes, I live three doors behind you." He admitted hanging his head, she smirked amused by the whole thing.
"Well, I'm surprised we never ran into each other nudie boy. My name is Elle, and you would be?" She asked taking another drag from her cigarette.
"It's Trey..." He admitted finding himself checking Elle out in an ironic twist considering he was the naked one.
"Are you busy Trey? Why don't you come into my place and tell me about this bet?" She suggested with a knowing smirk playing on her lips. He wanted to dismiss himself, but he also wanted to find out more about this sultry neighbor. Considering how much time he spent naked around women in the last 24 hours would it be so bad to continue the experience with this sexy, slightly older than Trey, woman.
"N-no I'm not busy!" He said squeakily. Elle exhaled some smoke all while sporting the same amused expression. She quickly put out her cigarette and turned to Trey once again.
"Well then follow me." She said shooting a wink. Trey did as he was told more than a little nervous. She unlocked her door and with a motion of her head ushered Trey in after her. He came in and saw that her apartment was a standard one bedroom with a nice black leather couch and some tasteful art on the walls. Her kitchen, like Trey's, was small with a similarly sized table with two chairs. He looked back and saw that Elle was looking at Trey's ass. She lifted her gaze to his face, and she winked at him. "Nice ass by the way!"
"Thanks!" Trey said awkwardly still cupping his privates.
"So, are you gonna stand there with your dick in your hands all night? I mean if you lost a bet surely someone already saw it. Don't worry if it's small I won't laugh...much." She teased as she smirked.
Trey took a deep breath as he prepared himself for exposure once again. He could feel a bit of blood pumping already, he let go of his junk and it was engorged though not full.
"Wow! Never mind about it being small!" She said as she grinned. Trey stood there shyly as Elle continued to eat his form with her gaze like the eye candy, she treated him as. "So, handsome, what was this bet again?"
Trey sighed and explained his run-in with Summer, Violet, and Samantha at the college. Then he went on to explain the poker game and how he lost. Then how he ran around the apartment and all the women he ran into. Finally, he talked about the morning and his second interaction with Kait and her friends, ending the story with Kait running away with his towel.
"Well, that is some story! I have to admit I see what Samantha sees in you!" She said grinning.
