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SHE - Mike Pt.  2
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   This story is a work of fiction.  Any similarities with real persons or
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   Copyright (C) 2004 Smile Henry All rights reserved.
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   Mike had worked on his fantasy for most of his life.  Well, at least
since puberty.  It had gone through several variations over the years, but
recently it had become pretty stable.  He still wasn't sure how or why it
was actually happening, but who's going to complain about a fantasy coming
true?
   The rules he had worked out in his day dreams went something like this.
A beautiful woman gets ready to get dressed.  She decides what outfit she
is going to wear, head to toe, in advance.  But, without thinking anything
odd about it, she then ends up only dressing in the undergarments she had
picked out to go with the whole outfit.  Mike had worked out an exception
for stockings.  They were ruled as part of the normal, ommitted clothes
rather than undergarments unless part of a garter set.  He had also
concluded that shoes would still be worn as originally intended as he found
the image of a half naked girl in high heels especially nice.  All jewelry
and makeup would be worn too.
   So, if a girl had intended to wear a sundress, panties, sandals and a
choker necklace she would walk out the door wearing everything but the
sundress.  There were several other exceptions as well and Mike's gift
seemed to include all of them even though they had not been specifically
mentioned over that bizarr dinner.
   Exceptions like, girls were more prone to wearing very sexy underwear,
garters, pushups etc.  than normal.  Also, they would tend to add more
accent items to enhance the look.  Belly chains, charms on the sides of
thongs, ankle braceletts and the like.  And of course, the best exception
of all is that all of these women were more likely to aggessively pursue
Mike or fall for his own pursuit.
   That was a really cheesy and self serving exception, but it was his
fantasy afterall.  Everyone else benefited from the rest of it, with
beautiful women walking all around town.  He should get something just for
himself.
   The first day of the fantasy was just sensory overload.  As part of the
bargain, he had to wear only boxers himself that day.  That proved to be
really ackward.  He actually came on himself right in the middle of campus
when a stunning little redhead reached out and squeezed his cock through
his boxers as she walked by.  He had been walking around with a tent in his
boxers all day and nobody had actually said anything until then.  He had
wondered if anybody even noticed.  But when she grabbed him, he exploded
right there in the middle of campus.
   She giggled, slipped him a note with a phone number on it and walked
away.  He hurridly headed back to his room, changed into another pair of
boxers and went about his day.
   The next day was better, he was able to dress normally himself, and he
was more mentally prepared for the visual assault awaiting him.  He didn't
have class that day, and planned to pay some special visits to check in on
some girls he had always wanted to see more of.
   As soon as he had scarfed down some breakfast, Mike made his way across
campus to the administration building.  Once inside, he made his way to the
reception desk and was greated by the beautiful smile of Hillary Stevens.
Mike's smile was genuine as he approached her desk and sampled her beauty.
   He was not dissapointed in her outfit.  Hillary loved to wear short
skirts that showed off her amazing legs and tight shirts that displayed her
small but perky breasts.  Through those clothes, Mike had a seen enough to
know she prefered tiny bras that pushed up her breasts to make up a little
bit for their lack of size and emphasised their strength: perkyness.  He
had always suspected that she prefered thong panties, since he rarely saw
much of a panty line in those slinky skirts.
   But today, that was all answered for sure.  She sat at her desk with her
black hair swept back into a ponytail, her breasts squeezed together and
pushed up in a tiny light blue bra that barely covered her nipples and her
legs were covered in a matching light blue thong.  She wore black, strappy
sandals with about a 3 inch heal.  Mike suspected that she had intended to
wear her favorite black skirt and her normal white button up shirt with
this outfit.  But, this, this was much better.
   Hillary had been in some of his classes last year and they had become
decent friends.  But Mike had never been able to make the move from friend
to friend with benefits or better.  But he thought that was going to change
today.
   Small talk began as they caught up on their weeks and Hillary complained
about how busy they were at the office today.  Mike was feigning interest,
while trying to not drool while she flaunted her body in front of him. 
Suddenly, he saw her smile as an idea took hold.
   "Mike!  Why don't you apply for the job here?"
   "What?"
   He really should have been paying more attention.  He backtracked her
words in his head and realized that she had been complaining about how over
worked they were since two employees had been fired last week for skipping
work.
   "Yes.  You.  You would be great at it.  Ever since they fired Gary and
Tim, we've not only been short handed but we don't have anybody here who's
good at computers.  It's just a silly office job, doing filing and stuff
like that for the full timers and they could use the help with the
computers.  It's only 20 hours a week and you've been complaining for a
year about not having any spending money."
   "Well, uh, yeah.  I guess so."
   Mike wasn't sure he like were this was going.  But then he thought about
working with Hillary in her present state of undress and the idea started
to sound better.  He was taking a light load of classes this semester
anyway.  Might as well earn some money too.  He was pretty sure it was a
cush job.
   Suddenly, Mike found himself agreeing to her plan.
   His agreement was met by a small shriek from Hillary as she lept from
her desk, game him a hug and promised him it was a great idea and that he
would love working there.  With her body pressed against him, he couldn't
disagree.
   His surpise continued though, as she decided he should meet her boss and
apply right at that moment.  So, moments later he found himself being led
by her hand through the maze of cubicals to the office of Sherrie Tate. 
Sherrie, was much to Mikes dismay, not one of the women he wanted to see
walking around in her underwear.  Sherrie was about 60 years old and fully
dressed, thankfully.  The exceptions seemed to be working well.
   Mike wasn't sure how it happened, but a few minutes a later he found
himself not only employeed at the office, but agreeing to go to work
immediately.  That was going to put a cramp on his plans for the day, but
Hillary agreed to show him around the office so it couldn't be all bad.
   It got better.
   He met the other office workers.  Mike found that he was the only guy
and his other new coworkers were nothing to throw out of bed.  Kate was a
full time employee.  She was about 26, had short blond hair that she wore
straight and cropped close to her face.  She looked very shy and innocent.
Her skin was pale and you got the feeling that she was one of the sweetest
people you had ever met.  That is, until you thought about the red thong
and red lacey shelf bra.  That is, if you found the bra beneath her breasts
which it lifted up and displayed to everybody.  Her breasts were not huge,
probably B cups.  But they were very nice on her body and the overall
package was very pleasing.  Until Mike's gift had caused her to walk around
half naked, most folks would probably have missed her beauty behind her
shyness.  Well, obviously she had not intended to wear a bra that didn't
actually cover her breasts without also wearing some sort of dress.  But,
that's the way it turned out.  Nice.
   Kate seemed unaware of the fact that her breasts were on complete
display for everybody.  She even blushed when Mike boldy commented on how
beautiful she was.  He was pleased to hear Hillary agree and comment on
Kate's beautiful undergarments.  There was a delay as the two girls talked
for another couple of minutes about each other's panties and bra outfits
just like girls would normally talk about their dresses and skirts.  They
didn't seem to think it was odd that neither of them was wearing clothes
over these items.
   Mike didn't even bother trying to hide his erection.  It seemed
pointless.
   Next he met Lacey.  Lacey was a brunet with long curly hair and big
beautiful eyes.  If Lacy had been fully clothed, Mike would have loved her
just for her beautiful eyes and luscious smile.  But, she was instead
wearing high heels, knee high stockings, tiny black lace panties (nice
irony), a garter belt with little red clasps connecting to the stockings,
and an uncomfortable looking pushup bra that proudly presented her breasts
to everybody.  So, he couldn't just love her eyes, he completely lusted
after her entire body.
   Mike wasn't sure what kind of outfit was supposed to go over those
clothes, but he didn't miss it at all.  Mike thought about it and decided
he had met Lacey once before at the office.  He remembered her beautiful
smile, but didn't remember her clothes being too showy.  He started to
think that the tricked out undergarments were just the result of his gift,
but then he didn't get the impression that this outfit was brand new. 
Lacey, he decided, had been hiding a secret under her normal clothes. 
Mike's grin grew even wider, if that was possible.
   Finally, he met Jane.  Jane was six feet tall, had jet black hair that
reached midway down her back and Mike suspected she had intended to wear a
sundress today.  Instead, she was only wearing simple red sandals.  Nobody
commented on her complete nudity.  Mike smiled at the fact that his little
gift had such a dramatic effect on those that don't like to wear
undergarments.  Oh well.  Too bad for her.
   Jane was thin and had perky little breasts that jiggled as she rushed
around the office, talking on a cell phone trying to deal with some
emergency.  She barely had time to greet him officially, but Mike didn't
mind that much.  He didn't really have a thing for tall girls or compeltely
nude girls but he got the feeling that he was going to like Jane just fine.
She was clearly trying to be a very professional in the office, but her
disregard for undergarments and her tattoos that normally would have been
hidden suggested things that Mike wanted to know more about.
   Jane had a red heart tattoo on her left ass cheek and a red rose tattoo
right above her shaved sex.  It would probably normally only be partially
visible with the tiniest bikini bottom.  But there was no hiding it today.
Not that Jane seemed to be too concerned about it.  The fact that she
appeared to disregard panties and bras anyway suggested that she was very
happy with the feeling of her body being free.
   It must be difficult for her working in an office environment.  Mike was
sure Jane struggled with her desire to succeed versus her joy of being
wild. Lucky for her, that shouldn't be a problem for the next year.  Lucky
for Mike too!
   Much to his dismay, the unintended show and tell ended there and Mike
actually had to do some work.  Hillary gave him a couple of boxes of papers
to file and ushered him to a back file room and the next several hours were
nothing like he had planned.
   Luck returned though, as the part-timers (college students) shift ended
at noon and they all decided to go grab some lunch together.  Who was Mike
to argue with that?
   Mike, Hillary, Lacey and Jane had a quick lunch at a sandwhich shop. 
Mike would rather have grabbed a burger, but as the girls tried to convince
him to go to the sandwhich shop he remembered that it would be full of
girls so he agreed.  That was the right decision.  His eyes were probably
bulging out the whole time as the store was essentially a buffet line of
have naked beauties for Mike.
   The girls carried most of the conversation and he didn't mind.  It was
all he could do to concentrate.  As lunch wound down, Hillary and Lacey had
to go to catch some afternoon classes.  Jane, however, suggested to Mike
that they go grab a beer at the bar across the street.  It was one of the
most popular hangouts for the college crowd and it was not unusual to find
a good number of students drinking there in the middle of the day. 
Especially on a Friday afternoon like today.
   Nude girl wants to drink a beer with you.  You say yes.
   Three hours later, Mike and Jane had drank quite a bit of beer, shared a
lot of stories (or at least she had shared a lot of stories) and as they
became more and more drunk they got more and more friendly.
   It was weird making out with a nude girl in a booth at a bar while
everyone carried on around you, but that was okay with him.  Then, somebody
kicked in some songs on the jukebox and Jane's eyes lit up.
   "Lets dance!"
   Mike's aching erection had a different kind of dance in mind but she
drug him out to the makeshift dance floor and began dancing wildly.  This
got the crowd's attention and the noise level of the bar grew quickly.
   Jane was not a shy dancer when drunk.  Eventually, he found himself
swaying with her pressed against him, facing away, grinding her naked ass
into his crotch.  Mike lifter her arms up around his neck and then slowly
traced his way down the inside of her arms, past her armpit and down to her
chest.  Squeezing her little tits in his hand, she squeeled and began
grinding his crotch even harder.  His left hand continued fondling her
breasts while his right continued tracing downward.
   Finally, he could resist no more and slipped his fingers down into her
crotch.  He stroked her slowly and found her clit ready and waiting.  The
slow song that had started this dance was long over and now something much
faster played.  But Jane and Mike were listening to different music.
   Mike caught her clit between two fingers and began teasing her further.
They no longer even bothered with the symbol of dancing.  He was finger
fucking her right there in the bar and nobody seemed interested in stopping
them.
   He slipped two fingers into her waiting pussy and began using his thumb
on her clit.  She clasped her hands behind his neck and pulled herself up
closer too him, almost lifting herself off the ground.  Mike continued
working her dripping pussy until she exploded into orgasm and the crowd
exploded into cheers.  Finally, she could take no more and she moved away
slightly causing his fingers to pop out of her.  She turned and gave Mike a
deep kiss while panting heavily.
   As Mike kissed her, he noticed a blond girl in red underwear make her
way through the crowd to them.  He would have noticed such a beauty anyway,
but she stood out because he knew her.  It was Kate from the office.
   Sensing his distraction, Jane turned to see what he was looking at.
   "Kate!  You made it." She shreeked as she turned and the girls exchanged
hugs.
   "Oh yeah.  And apparently just in time.  That was an awesome show you
too.  Looks like I'm a bit behind in the drinks?"
   With that, the three of them were off to the booth again.  Mike
correctly figured that Jane must have called Kate during a trip to the
bathroom and asked her to join them after work.
   Mike's dick was tired of being teased, but then if all he wanted was sex
then he would have asked for a different fantasy.  This should prove
interesting anyway.  Kate was still wearing the red shelf bra which
promptly lifted and displayed her perky tits without managing to cover a
thing.  And judging from the look on her face, she was more interested in
what she had just observed than offended.  Nice.
   They ordered shots with the intention of helping Kate catch up.  Mike,
being the gentleman, gave his shot to Kate to help her along.  After the
shots had been consumed, Mike made his way back to the bar to order a round
of beers for all of them.  When he returned, the booth was almost
completely full.  Kate had called some friends on her way over and now
there were more girls packed into the booth than Mike knew what to do with.
   The names escaped him.  He just began registering them by their most
obvious attributes.  Red was, of course, a redhead.  She wore a white
t-shirt bra and white cotton panties that were way too transparent to hide
the red bush below.  Daffy was a blond wearing a yellow bra and yellow
brazillian cut panties with Daffy Duck images all over.  Daffy was a school
teacher.
   Mike didn't remember school teachers looking like Daffy when he was in
school.  But then again, they usually wore clothes.  He wondered what class
had been like today for her and her luckly students.
   The last girl, he called heart.  She was wearing pink panties with a
heart cutout in the back that gave a nice peek at the top of her ass.  She
also wore a pink pushup bra.
   The next several hours were a bit of a blur.  Mike managed to make out
with most of the girls at various times and they all drank more than he
could remember.  Eventually, they had all had too much to drink and it was
time to wind things down.  Jane was everything but passed out.  Daffy,
Heart and Red parted ways as they left the bar and Kate offered to help
Mike get Jane home.
   As the taxie pulled up for them, they realized the problem with that
plan.  Neither of them knew exactly where Jane lived and Jane was too out
of it to help.  So, they decided to take her to Mike's room.
   A short taxie ride later, Mike found himself carrying the naked Jane
over his shoulder, up the stairs to his dorm room while Kate stumbled
behind him, giggling wildly and grabbing his ass.
   He idly wondered if Kate, in her mid twenties, found it odd to be
hanging out with a college guy.  But that seemed like a silly thing to
worry about, given that he was carrying a nude woman on his shoulder and
Kate was essentially nude in her useless bra.
   If Mike's roommate had been in, he would have screemed.  Fortunately, he
was gone as usual.  So, Mike deposited Jane on the other bed and turned to
find Kate removing what little clothing she had on.
   Mike smiled a very drunk smile.  This little fantasy was working out
very nice.
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   Early the next morning, Mike woke to the sounds of Kate cleaning up in
the bathroom.  She returned to the room, looking a little sheepish when she
saw that he was up.  She was still nude.  God, she had a wonderful little
body.  And Mike was greatful for hooking up with a girl a little older than
himself as she definitely knew a thing or two about fucking.
   "I need to go." She whispered.  "I've uh, I shouldn't be here."
   Mike thought about trying to stop her, but then let it go.  She looked
around the room a little distraught.
   "Do, um, do you have something that I can wear home?"
   "Sure," he grinned, "let me grab you something."
   He picked out a long t-shirt and some shorts with an elastic waist band.
Classic post-hookup clothing when you don't want to leave a dorm on
Saturday morning wearing Friday night going out clothes.  Of course,
normally Friday night going out clothes are a little different than what
she arrived in.
   He handed the shirt and shorts to her and grabbed her bra and panties
off the floor.
   "But I get to keep these as a deposit." He grinned at his little joke.
Kate laughed and agreed.
   She sat down next to him on the bed and gave him a kiss.
   "I had a great time last night.  That was really wild.  I, uh, hope that
doesn't make it too strange at work."
   "Nah.  I had a great time too.  You are really amazing Kate."
   She grinned a sheepish grin.  He knew from last night that she was not
nearly as shy as she let on.
   Finally, she got up to creep out of the room.  Mike laughed to himself
as he watched her walk out of the room completely nude.  It was weird
watching the gift in action.  She had made the mental decision to wear the
t-shirt and shorts without any undergarments and then just forgot to put on
the outer garments too.  Nice.
   Mike heard a noise across the room and finally remembered that Jane was
sleeping off her drunkenness in the other bed.  She had been so out of it,
she had not stirred during the night while Mike and Kate fucked wildly just
a few feet away.  Kate had woken him up at about 3 AM for another round and
Jane had slept through that too.  Even the neighbors had pounded on the
wall that time as Kate made a lot of noise as he fucked her from behind.
   He grinned another goofy grin and crawled into that bed with Jane.  He
lay in bed, caressing her hair for a while until she woke.  She blushed
when she realized where she was, but then he kissed her and she didn't
withdraw.
   Later that day, he admitted to Jane that he had fucked Kate in the other
bed while she slept.  But he didn't bring that up until after he and Jane
had spent the day fucking and watching college football together.
   Nice.
   
  
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