It was the fall of 2005.
At the start of our sophomore year of university Mia rented an apartment off campus with her good friend Isabella. I started seeing less of her as we were both very busy adjusting to a new school year. After a hectic few weeks I was excited to spend time with Mia in her new home. Isabella was going to be away all weekend, Mia and I would have the whole place to ourselves.
When I arrived Friday night Mia was in the process of doing her laundry. Mia looked cute dressed in casual clothes, flip flops, track pants and a ripped t-shirt. I was accustomed to seeing her in fashionable outfits she meticulously put together, I enjoyed getting a peak behind the curtain. I offered to help her carry her laundry basket downstairs to the basement laundry room but she declined. Instead she told me to throw all my clothes into her laundry basket. I began to comment that my clothes were clean and didn't need washing but Mia gave me a frustrated look followed by two snaps of her fingers. The message was clear, shut up and obey.
So I stripped down completely naked, tossing every piece of clothing into Mia's basket. I stood awkwardly in Mia's hallway, it was not the first time I'd been naked in front of her but it felt strange. Mia looked me up and down, smiled and walked out the door, telling me to make myself at home. My first thought was to sit down and turn on the TV but Mia's brand new white sofa and the large window in the living room made me reconsider. So I walked into the kitchen and started washing the stack of dishes in the sink. When Mia returned she commented on my doing the dishes, telling me to start the prep for dinner when I was finished, smacking my bare bum with her hand.
Mia walked into the living room sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. With dinner on the go and a spotless kitchen I walked into the living room, making sure to keep clear of the large window. Mia had placed a red blanket on the couch, she patted the seat beside her, inviting me to join. I nervously motioned to the window.
"Someone might see me." I worried out loud.
Annoyed, Mia stood up walked to the window and pulled up her ripped t-shirt exposing her wonderfully perky breasts with pierced pencil eraser nipples. I instantly hardened at the site of her bare breasts. She lowered her shirt, walked over to me and took my hand, leading me to the couch. We snuggled on the couch watching HBO, me completely naked with Mia fully clothed. Mia teased me with her feet before and during dinner, reaching under the table to tickle my exposed cock with her toes.
I did my best to will my erection down when Mia left to collect our laundry. Being completely naked in an unfamiliar situation didn't help, and my erection remained. I assisted Mia in the folding of laundry upon her return. As the basket began to empty I realized that none of my clothes were there.
"My clothes are missing!" I shouted. Thinking someone in the building had stolen them.
"I know." Mia calmly replied. "I have your clothes but don't worry, you won't need them this weekend."
Mia explained that I would remain naked until Sunday as she stepped out of her track pants and peeled off her t-shirt over her head.
"You don't need clothes, do you?." She asked, standing stark naked in front of me.
Mia's naked body was tight and toned, she had a firm flat stomach with a deep sunken belly button. Her collar bones protruded slightly from her thin frame. Mia's body was decorated with several beautiful tattoos. She had a dark tan left over from the recent summer, her lack of tan lines revealed her habit of sunbathing naked. As I admired her body, it was easy for me to understand why she felt so comfortable being nude.
She ran both hands down my hairy chest, across my stomach, cupping my balls while lightly stroking my erection, teasing my drooling cock head. Mia led me to the shower, stepping under the water she began to soap herself up. I excitedly stepped in after her, helping her to clean her flawless body. As we washed each other Mia produced a razor, showing me her grooming technique, shaving all the hair from her body except a small tuft above her pussy. Handing me the pink razor, Mia instructed me to remove all my body hair, before stepping out on to the bathmat, wrapping herself in a towel, and walking out the door.
It wasn't easy physically or psychologically but I eventually managed to remove the hair from my legs, chest, underarms and pubes. Looking in the mirror as I dried myself I wondered what I had done. My body looked so different, I was amazed at the transformation. I walked into the living room without a towel, showing off my work to a smirking Mia. She had dressed. I found I was no longer concerned about the giant window, feeling somehow more confident in my body. Liking what she saw, Mia invited me to sit beside her, she ran her hands across my smooth skin.
"Much better." She declared.
To reward me for my obedience Mia began to stroke my hard cock with her feet. I'd always had a foot fetish and Mia's were heavenly. Her slender feet had long toes, cascading in length in perfect proportion. Her nails were nicely painted in a shade matching her underwear. They were soft and smelled as sweet as she did. I struggled to hold back a flood of cum and failed. Blasting several ropes of thick cum across Mia's toes after only a few seconds
"Martin! We've talked about this, stamina is important." Mia scolded.
I thought about making an excuse, blaming the strange circumstances or the hours of teasing for my quick performance but instead I just nodded. Mia moved her cum covered toes to my mouth. I knew better than to refuse, greedily cleaning her feet with my tongue. Hoping her sweet smelling toes would offset the tangy salty taste of my cum.
After an hour I had nearly forgotten I was naked. Mia put on music, we danced together, played silly games and laughed. Mia showed off her strength and flexibility by contorting her body, lifting herself off the floor using her hands. Mia challenged me to do the same, I surprised her and myself by nailing it on my second try. There I was, totally naked, my legs suspended in the air with my cock on display when the door to Mia's apartment opened.
"Whoa!" shouted Isabella, Mia's roommate.
She looked at me in disbelief as I collapsed on to the floor from my awkward position. I scampered to my feet exposing myself further in the process, before running as fast as I could into the bathroom. I slammed the bathroom door behind me. My heart was racing, I looked in the mirror, my face was flushed. Through the door I could hear Mia and Isabella talking.
"Hey, what happened to your plans?" Mia asked
"It was a disaster, I don't want to talk about it." Isabella replied. "But I feel bad, I didn't mean to interrupt your fun. Was that Martin? Why was he naked?"