This choice: Donna's friends Convince her to streak the party. • Go Back...Chapter #5Donna's friends Convince her to streak the ... by: Unknown It was a Saturday night and Donna was hosting a party. There were people, music, and party snacks, but something was missing.
"Pizzazz," Rosie said. "That's what this party needs."
"Right," Donna said dryly. "I'll just check the basement to see if we have a spare can or two of pizzazz."
Rosie laughed. "But seriously, you know what this party really needs? A streaker."
Donna felt a rush of electricity go through her as Rosie made the suggestion, but she shook her head. "No. No way. I'm not nearly drunk enough to try that." She wasn't drunk at all. She had a close call a few weeks back that had scared her straight, and besides, she didn't need alcohol to cut loose and relax. She just needed an audience, as friends and strangers devoured her naked body with their eyes as she ran pass them wearing nothing but her skin … and she was losing control.
"Okay, maybe not completely naked, but if you were to run through the house in your undies, I bet that would spice things up! What kind of panties are you wearing, anyway?" And with that, Rosie flipped up Donna's skirt playfully. "Ooh! A red thong! That is so hot!" She squeezed Donna's round bottom, and Donna couldn't bring herself to stop her.
They were in her parents bedroom, so while anyone could walk in there, they had a measure of privacy. "I guess that's okay," she decided.
Rosie grinned and undid her skirt, letting it pool at her ankles. Then she pulled Donna's blouse up over her head. "Uh oh," Rosie said.
"What?"
"You're wearing a red thong and a black bra. One of those has to go."
"Really?"
"Yup. They don't match, and as your friend, I can't let you be seen with non-matching undies."
"Oh." Donna couldn't think straight. She never could with the prospect of public nudity in front of her. "The bra, then."
Rosie undid her bra, and stopped to admire the sight of her topless friend as she ran her thumbs around her nipples. "You ready?"
Donna took a deep breath. "Yeah, I'm ready."
"Okay, on the count of three, you run out that door and down the hall in front of everyone! I'll guard your clothes until you get back. One, two …" Rosie grabbed the waistband of her thong and yanked it down to her ankles. "Three!" She gave Donna a slap on the butt and sent her running.
Donna ran out the door and down the hall, aware that she was completely naked and unable to stop herself. She couldn't help but grin as the other party goers–boys, girls, people who were interested in her, guys she had crushes on–saw her nude, her auburn hair trailing behind her.
"Wow! Now it's a party!"
"Hey, Donna! That's what I came for!"
"Quick, take a pic!"
But before anyone could as much as take out a phone, Donna sped back to the bedroom, her heart racing, ready to … well, she told herself that she was ready to get dressed, but she was really just ready for more, which was great because as soon as she reached Rosie …   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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