Karen naked in school (Part 3) - Sexgeschichten

Karen naked in school (Part 3)

... house.

"Let's go take a look at it," Daddy said.

"All right," I nodded, and went out with him to inspect it. He looked it over carefully while I stood anxiously watching, but finally he decided it was all right. I dashed back inside.

I headed for the bathroom and took a shower. I decided I'd been naked long enough, and went up to my room and got dressed. It felt kind of odd to have clothes on, and I laughed at myself and went downstairs.

Mike called at 7:30, and asked if I'd like to join him at the ice cream shop.

"Sure," I agreed.

"Come as you are, okay?" he said, chuckling.

"Okay, but only because you didn't call a half hour ago," I giggled. "I was in the shower."

"Darn," he groaned. "I knew I should have dropped by on my way home from football practice."

"I'll meet you at the ice cream parlor," I said, and hung up.

He was there before me, sitting at a picnic table.

"How have you been doing?" he asked me pleasantly when I sat down.

"Oh, I'm fine," I shrugged.

"Looking forward to the end of the day tomorrow?"

I nodded. "I sure am!" I blushed a little. "But I've been doing... things... outside of school," I admitted. I told him about walking around the park the previous evening, and about my dare with the house keys after school earlier that day. I also told him about washing the car in the nude.

He grinned. "Not bad at all for a shy girl!" he said, looking impressed. "Let's go get some ice cream, okay?"

I nodded, and we ...

... went to the counter. We had to wait in line; it was a busy night. While we waited, Mike pointed to a new sign.

Girls! Half price if you're half dressed! 50% off ice cream for topless ladies!

For every 3 topless girls served, a waitress will have to take off one item of clothing!

He winked at me, and I blushed. I saw that one of the girls working at the counter was not wearing a shirt or pants, and looked pretty nervous.

"Isn't she a cheerleader?" Mike asked me.

I nodded. "Jennifer. She was laughing pretty hard on Monday when I had to take off my clothes in school," I remembered out loud.

"What are you waiting for?" he asked cheerfully.

I looked around. I thought at first that none of the other girls were participating, but then I saw two younger girls, 13 or 14 year olds, look at each other and giggle, and pull off their shirts and bras.

I blushed but shrugged and pulled my sweatshirt over my head, and took off my bra, too. I saw Jennifer hanging her bra on a hook on the side of the ice cream counter; she was down to just her underpants and blushing furiously.

The two girls in front of us got ice cream cones and went to sit down, then it was our turn.

"Hi Jennifer," I said, smiling.

"Hi, Karen," she said. "What can I get for you?"

"I'd like a pecan sundae," I said.

"That sounds good to me, too," Mike nodded.

"All right," she nodded. "Also... you can take an item of clothing from one of us," she said, obviously very uncomfortable about ...