Message-ID: <59417asstr$1253909403@assm.asstr.org> X-Original-To: story-submit@asstr.org Delivered-To: story-submit@asstr.org MIME-Version: 1.0 X-Original-Message-ID: <269089d10909250113u3d06bd77lb4c5a66624389f9a@mail.gmail.com> From: Veerle Verjans <veerlenip@gmail.com> Content-Transfer-Encoding: quoted-printable X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 25 Sep 2009 10:13:25 +0200 Subject: {ASSM} NIP - 20000812 - Searching for Patrick's Apartment Lines: 965 Date: Fri, 25 Sep 2009 16:10:03 -0400 Path: assm.asstr.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr.org/Year2009/59417> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-admin@asstr.org> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@asstr.org> X-Moderator-ID: newsman, dennyw Title: Searching for Patrick's Apartment By: VeerleNIP Saturday, 12 August 2000 We had planned to go to Patrick's home today. His parents were gone for a week and this would be the ideal time to have some fun at his home. Well, I say home but they lived in an apartment complex outside of the city limits. They had only moved there recently, because his dad's place of work was in the factory at the other side of the busy road, and it was less expensive there than the place they had been renting in our area. So, we all were eager to find out how his new place looked like, and I was also wondering if he had also moved his posters to his new room. Or, don't you remember it? I mean those posters with those race cars and half naked girls on them. As I have told before, I had been in his old room once, and I had been astonished by his wallpaper. Instead of using wallpaper, he had used many different posters of cars and half naked girls. Not that I mind it, but I always wondered what other girls would think about it when they discovered it. To me, it just showed me that he had a healthy interest in girls. Well, I knew how he looked at me sometimes, so I also knew that he didn't mind looking at naked girls. On the previous Thursday, when I had been tied between those trees, he had invited Ingrid to his place, and she had to take me along of course. He had also asked Sally, but she didn't have time today. Also, she didn't know my friends all too well. She had only come along on the previous week, because she wondered how people would react when they found me naked and vulnerable. Well, I already know how she reacts on finding a naked girl in the woods of course. However, Patrick had also invited Eva and Inge to his place. I found it a little strange that he had invited so many girls, but he didn't say anything about the boys he had invited. Well, I even didn't know if he had invited some other boys, maybe he wished to be alone with us girls. We had all decided to go to his place together, only Inge would go straight to his place, because she was at her grandparent's home, and they lived near his place. Because it was a nice summer's day, I decided to wear my cut off jeans, that showed a little of the bottom half of my buttocks when I sat down on my bike and a white t-shirt. On my feet, I decided on some sneakers. Even so, Ingrid and Eva didn't make me the only girl that would be noticed in the streets. Ingrid had decided to wear a summer's dress that came down to her knees, and she had her flip flops on her feet. I was very surprised that she didn't wear any underwear with it, just like me, she seemed to have adopted the carefree attitude of leaving our confining panties at home. And when Eva arrived at my home, I saw that she was wearing a short dark blue summer skirt that came to mid-thighs, and she had a cut off t-shirt on that came just barely beneath her breasts. She had some open sandals on, on her feet. When she jumped of her bicycle, I had seen that she was wearing panties in the same color as her skirt. Nevertheless, she clearly showed that she was bra-less. And it got only more obvious when she stretched her arms above her head and showed us a little of the bottom half of her breasts. And then that fiery red nail polish on her toe- and fingernails made her very stunning. I was again a little startled by this. Because this was a girl that normally covered up her arms and legs because she didn't like the sun. And that was also very obvious by her very white skin she showed. However, on that day, she seemed eager to expose herself as much as she could. I wondered if she also had an eye for Patrick. Well, I knew that he and Inge weren't a couple anymore, so he was fair game for everyone again, and I knew that many of the girls had an eye on him. And I have to confess, even I thought about him sometimes. He sure was a very handsome boy. And because he also knew it, he had a flair around him that made him only more attractive to us girls. On the way over to his place, it was obvious that us girls distracted many car drivers. And there had been even some guys who honked at us when they drove by. I don't know for which girl they honked, but I'm sure my buttocks were a nice sight to look at, and Eva's clothes also didn't leave much to the imagination. Maybe Ingrid was the most decently dressed person among us, even when I knew that she wasn't wearing any underwear. When we reached his place, we saw that he was living in an apartment complex that existed out of 3 buildings with 10 floors each. They had a big mutual underground parking lot, and because he had given Ingrid the pin code of the garage door, we all went down in the parking lot and cycled over to the far end of the parking lot. We placed our bicycles in the bicycle stand and locked them. Maybe it wasn't necessary, but we sure didn't want that somebody stole them. In the parking lot, it was much cooler than outside and because we all were wearing so thin clothes, we saw how our nipples had reacted on this temperature difference. All our nipples were showing through our clothes. Well, it was most obvious with Eva and I, but I sure noticed that Ingrid her nipples were sometimes also visible in her dress. When we saw this, us girls giggled and then Eva said, "I hope it's a little warmer in the building, else Patrick won't look us in the eyes today." However, then Ingrid looked at me and still with a smile on her face, she said, "Well Veerle! What do you think? Would you do something daring for me today?" "What do you have in mind?" I asked, but already knew that I would do anything she would ask from me. "Well...," Ingrid said with a pause to tease me a little, "what do you think about going up to Patrick's apartment in the nude?" "Is that all? Sure, that's no problem for me." I said, he had seen me naked so many times already that I sure didn't mind him seeing me like that again. "Do you know the number of his apartment?" Ingrid asked me suddenly. "Eh... no, I thought you knew it." "Well, I know it, but that would make this dare more fun." Ingrid said with a wicked smile on her face. "Uh?" I said a little surprised with what she just had said. "Well, what do you think if we would make it a little more exciting for you?" I had already a suspicion of what she was about to ask from me, but to make sure that I wasn't thinking the wrong thing, I asked, "What do you want me to do?" I can't be sure of course, but I think Ingrid knew that I would do anything she would ask from me, and with some pleasure in her voice, she said, "I want you to wait here for about a minute. So Eva and I can go up already, and then you have to follow us, without knowing the number of his flat." "No problem for me." I said, but then asked, "But how would I know if I'm at the right door? I can't go knocking on all the doors to see if I'm at the right place!" And by what Ingrid said next, I knew they had planned this for me the whole time. Because she said, "Patrick has a little white round sticker hanging at the back of the door handle, so you will need to check all the doors to find his place." It sounded like something thrilling to do, but I was also a little scared and asked, "And what if I'm caught?" "That's easy, then you can ask them if they know Patrick and where he lives." Ingrid said almost laughing. And in response to what she had said, Eva started to giggle. "And how do you know that the person who catches me naked in the building won't call the cops on me?" "Well, that's the risk we take honey." Ingrid said, still teasing me. I thought about it for a moment, and well, she was right of course. If during last weeks dare a cop would have come along that path, I'm sure I would also have ended up at the precinct for indecent exposure. While we had been doing it, I hadn't thought about it too much, but afterwards, I always remember how lucky I have been by not getting caught by the wrong people. If cops would find me naked in the places where I have been, I'm sure they would just take me in and call my mother on me. Until our eighteenth birthday, our parents are responsible for us, and they won't bring us to court. Even so, I'm sure it would be very humiliating for me when this would happen to me. However, I also knew that I couldn't enjoy this kind of freedom for long anymore, a few weeks and I will be 18 and will be prosecuted as an adult if they catch me, so I'd better take advantage of the current situation and do those crazy things as long I'm sure I can get away with them. And it's not that I'm running naked in the street, it's in a private building. So in the end, I just smiled at Ingrid and said, "OK, let's do this." "I knew you would do it." Ingrid said. "So, give me your clothes, so we can go up already." With both girls watching me, I started to undress myself. First I pulled my t-shirt over my head, exposing my breasts and firm nipples to them and then I unbuttoned my cut-off jeans and let them fall down my legs. I looked at both girls and saw them checking me out. It seemed like I was more naked than clothed these days, and even when I was getting used to it, I always felt some arousal when I saw people look at me. Even when it was Ingrid and Eva. I stepped out of my mini jeans and picked it up and gave Ingrid my clothes. She looked down at my feet and said, "Well, I'm sure your little toes would like to feel the cool floor and fresh air on them. What do you think?" I smiled at her and played along by saying, "I think you are right." So I knelt down and started to untie my shoelaces. When I had removed both sneakers from my feet, I picked them up and gave them to Ingrid while saying, "Ah... this is much better." Ingrid came a little closer to me and with her free hand, she brushed over my right nipple and said, "Don't forget to thank Patrick for this!" And then she kissed me on the lips and turned around and started to walk away, with Eva following her. However, before she could leave, I asked, "Is this something that Patrick came up with?" Both girls turned around again, and Ingrid said laughing, "It sure is! I think he loves to see you naked as much as I do. When you were tied down between those trees last week, he couldn't keep his eyes off of you. And it's also when he came up with this dare. He wondered if you could get to his apartment without being seen by his neighbors." Before I could say anything, Eva interrupted us and asked, "Tied down between trees?" It seemed that my previous dare hadn't gone around yet, well it seemed that Eva hadn't heard about it. "Oh, don't worry Eva. I'll show it to you when we are upstairs." Ingrid said. "Patrick has the tape ready for us, so we can watch that tape while Veerle has to find us." "WHAT?" I said a little disturbed. "I thought you had given the tape to me, last week!" Ingrid giggled and said, "Well, that tape is not the tape of the dare from last week. Patrick has the real tape for safekeeping, but you will get it back after we have shown it to some of our friends today." I wasn't too happy about this. It's not that I didn't want that the others saw what we had done last week, but I was afraid that he would have made a copy of it for his own personal collection. I sure didn't want to be confronted with the things I did at that time, somewhere in the future. Because I was sure that when our school time would be over, and I would need to go to work somewhere, my boss wouldn't be happy when naked pictures or even movies of me would end up on the Internet. I must confess, these thoughts had started to grow in my mind, since the day that the manager of that fast food restaurant had taken some pictures of me. I hoped she would keep her promise and never show it to anyone or even lose those pictures. If it got in the wrong hands, it could be very bad for me. But for now, I couldn't do anything about it, so I would just try to forget it and do my current dare, but I said to Ingrid, "We will talk about this later, but I'm not too happy that you did this." And by the look she gave me, I knew she understood that she had gone too far this time. "Well, we'd better leave you alone now." Ingrid said. "See you later and have fun finding us!" Ingrid and Eva turned around again and started to walk away from me. They walked up to the wall to the side. This wall went all the way from where I was standing to the other side where we had come in. It had three doors in it, probably a door for each tower of the apartment complex. Ingrid and Eva took the middle door, and then I was left alone and completely naked in the underground parking lot. I waited for what seemed to be about 1 minute and then followed them. The cool temperature and the excitement that I was feeling had made that my nipples were nicely erect already. The thing that I was most excited about, was the fact that I again was in a place where I could get caught by strangers. And not knowing how they would react, and what they would do to me, made it only more thrilling for me. While I walked over to the middle door, I could hear how the sounds that my naked feet made on the floor were echoing through the underground parking lot. However, I also wondered how long it would take to find Patrick's apartment, and if I would run into people that are living in this building during my search. Before I walked through the door, I first opened it just a little and listened if I could hear something from the other side. Because I couldn't hear anything, I went inside and let the door just close behind me. I was now standing in an open area of about 8 by 8 meters. In the wall at the other side were two elevator doors and also a wooden door at the right from the elevator doors. To my left and right was a hallway that was the same length as the parking lot. For a moment, I was wondering what to do. I walked up to the elevators and looked at the lights that were on above the doors. One elevator seemed to be on the third floor and the other one on the seventh floor. So Ingrid and Eva would be somewhere on those two floors, or would Ingrid have pushed on another button when she got out to mislead me? Well, I planned to check out those two floors first, and if I wouldn't find the sticker, I would just check out the other floors next. However, I decided on not taking the elevators, because this would give me no change on escaping when people would find me in them. I checked the other wooden door and saw there was a stair going up and at the top, I saw another door. This seemed the safest way, even when I didn't know what was behind that door. Nevertheless, I presumed it would go up to the ground floor and would end up in the main staircase of the building. So I pushed the button with the orange light and saw the lights going on in the little staircase. I walked in and started to go up, the door behind me closed automatically. When I went up, I listened if I could hear something, if somebody would open that door in front or behind me, they would always see me, because there was no way that I could hide myself in here. I reached the top of the stairs without a problem. I put my ear against the door and couldn't hear anything behind it. So I opened the door, just enough to put my head outside, and looked around me. I could see a big open area in front of me. In the wall to the left, you had a glass door at the left side of the wall, and it went into the lobby of the building. And in the middle of that wall, they had built the staircase of the building. The wall at the other side had only one door, and it was at the right side of the wall. In the right wall, you had two doors at each end of the wall. And then there was the wall I was looking out from, you had one door at my right in the corner of the wall and at the left of me, you had of course those two elevators. Seeing the layout of the building, it would mean that every floor would have 4 apartments, and I would always need to cross the open area to check the doors. So if a door would open, I would be exposed to whoever was opening that door. It seemed to me that this building was built to get me exposed before I could do anything about it. Well, I couldn't hear or see anyone, so I decided to get out of the staircase. I was now in the big hall and closed the door behind me, when I did this, I could hear a click, and when I checked the door I noticed that it was locked. "Shit!" I thought. "They have a spring lock. So if somebody would come in, I could only hide on the stairs and move up or down to hide myself from them. And if they wouldn't take the elevator, I would be in real trouble. However, because it was a 10 floor building, I also knew that if they would use the stairs, they probably would live on the first or second floor, most people would use the elevator when they had to go to a higher floor. Well, I was counting on the laziness of the people for this. I checked the lobby and I noticed that the doorbells and mailboxes were there. That's when I decided to see if I could find Patrick's family name on it, maybe giving me an easy way to find where I had to go. Before pushing the handle down, I noticed that the door was locked. So I would need to find me something to keep the door open when I went out to check the names next to the doorbell buttons. I looked around me and at one door, I noticed a welcome mat. I quickly went for it, checking behind the handles of those two doors in that corner, but it would have been just my luck if one of them would have been the door to Patrick's apartment. Before going back to the front door, I also went to check the other two doors, but like I thought already, no luck. I went back to the front door and looked through it at the outside. Both doors, the one that was between the lobby and the staircase and the other one that was between the lobby and the street, was made of glass. Because of this, I could see all the way up to the street and check if somebody was coming. And because I couldn't see anyone, I quickly opened the door, threw the welcome mat on the floor and checked if it could keep the door open, and lucky for me, it could. So I went into the lobby and checked all the names on the panel with the doorbells. Not all buttons had a name next to it, but I didn't see Patrick's family name anywhere. However, I also noticed that on the third and seventh floor was a name missing. So I still needed to check both floors. Well, I had to explore the whole building it seemed if I couldn't find a sticker on the third and seventh floor. I went back into the staircase of the building, took the mat and walked up to the door where I had found it. When I was at that door and laid the mat back on the floor, I suddenly heard some feet running behind it. I kept on sitting down in my squatted position, afraid the door would be opened. However, this didn't happen and I could hear how those running feet went away again. I think it must have been a kid living with his or her parents in that apartment that was just running around inside. I then walked to the staircase and started to go up to the next floor. Because I had to go past the first and second floor anyway, I planned to check all the door handles. Knowing my girlfriend, I was sure that she could have pushed another button when she got out of the elevator to make sure I didn't know on which floor I had to go. However, I didn't find any stickers on the first and second floor. When I was walking back to the staircase, so I could go up to the third floor, I heard how the door at the lobby opened and closed, and then I heard some footsteps. I stopped walking and just stood there as quiet as I could, then I heard a boy and girl talking with each other, I couldn't make out what they were saying, but they seemed to have fun with each other. She sure had a laugh that sounded very happy. I slowly sneaked up to the rail of the staircase and looked down. However, before I could see anything, I noticed that one of the elevators was going down. I was in luck, they weren't going to use the staircase. I waited until I heard the elevator door opening on the ground floor and then sneaked up the staircase, so I was between the second and third floor. At the spot I was sitting, they couldn't see me, I hoped. And I was glad that I had done this, because the elevator stopped at the floor that I had been, and then I heard them getting out. I moved a little, so I could take a peak and saw a boy and a girl in their mid twenties. They walked up to a door that I just had checked for a sticker and when he opened the door, I could see how the girl wrapped her arms around him and pulled him inside. I wondered if they would end up in the bedroom, it sure had looked to me that this girl wanted something more than just a nice chat with him. Nevertheless, the best part of it, I had escaped on the first two persons that could have caught me naked in their building. However, I also wondered what those two would have done if they had caught me, if they were planning to have sex together, wouldn't they have been excited enough to also have some fun with me maybe. Thinking this made me feel all excited about it. I then went up to the third floor and hoped I would find a sticker behind the handle of the doors, but this time, I wasn't lucky, I couldn't see any sticker on the door handles. For a moment, I thought about taking the elevator to the seventh floor and look there first, but then I decided I could better go up floor by floor and check all the door handles. If they weren't on the seventh floor, I had to go down anyway to check them. During my ongoing trip upstairs, I didn't run into any problems and nobody else came into the building that could catch me. However, I also didn't find any stickers, and by the time I had gotten to the ninth floor, I was getting a little worried. Were they playing a prank on me maybe, or had Ingrid just used the middle door but then gone through the hallway to go to another building? I hope it was the last option, because else, I would never find them, or I would need to put my ear against all the doors and hope that I would hear a familiar voice. Only increasing the possibility to be caught of course. Thinking about the next thing I would do, I decided that Ingrid would probably have gone to another building, So in the worst case, I would need to check two other buildings and many other handles before I would find my friends. I decided on taking the elevator down to the parking lot this time. I knew I would need to take it anyway because that door on the ground floor was locked. And sure, it would be riskier by taking the elevator from the ninth floor to the parking lot than walking down and taking it from the ground floor to the parking lot. Even so, I just didn't want to walk all the way down and waist more time for my own safety. It was just a risk I wanted to take this time. I walked up to the elevator doors and pushed the button down. The elevator that was still on the seventh floor started to move up and with a ting, the doors opened. I got inside and pushed the button P to go all the way down. When the elevator started to go down, I could feel how I got that butterflies feeling in my tummy. Because I knew that when somebody else in the building would push the button down, the elevator would stop for them on that floor, and they would catch me. Even so, I was also glad that the elevator had started moving down when I had pushed on the P button, because I had seen that the panel also had a keyhole in it, and I had been afraid that the parking lot would have been locked completely and would only be reachable if you had a key. When I was traveling down in the elevator, I kept an eye on the numbers above the door. I was so afraid that the elevator would stop on one of the other floors. But again, I was lucky, and it didn't happen. I reached the parking lot and the door of the elevator whizzed open and nobody was standing there. I let out a sigh of relief. I walked out of the elevator, and it's then that I heard how the elevator door, next to mine, was closing. For a moment, I was struck down in fear and couldn't move, but when I heard that the elevator started to move, I looked at it, and I could see it was going up. I let out a huge sigh of relief this time, if I had reached the parking lot a few seconds earlier, I would have been caught for real, and not knowing who had taken that elevator made me even more queasy. What if it had been some kids or teenagers, they surely would first have laughed at me, but when they would get over the first surprise. I didn't want to think what else they could do to me and for a moment I thought back on what Sally had done to me when she had found me naked in public. And thinking of this, I could feel how shivers went up and down my spine. This sure had been a very close call. The other elevator stopped on the fourth floor I saw. Well, it was now up to me to decide if I would go to the right or the left building. Thinking about it, I decided I would take the building that was the closest to the bicycle rack. It would be logical to put your bike away at the building that was the closest. Or, would even Ingrid have thought about this and done it to misdirect me again? "Crap! Why has she to be so sneaky all the time? It makes me second guess all my decisions." I thought. I just decided to try my luck and to follow my instinct. I looked in the hallway and saw, in the distance, that there was an area that looked like this one. Well, I presumed that there was an area like this one, because I saw a big opening in the wall. However, the whole way over to there, I would be in a hallway where I couldn't hide anywhere. There were several doors, but when I had checked the first one, I had noticed that it was locked. So, I presumed that this would be the case for all the other doors too. So if somebody would walk in from the parking lot or from the buildings, they would see me if they looked into the hallway. Thinking about my own safety again, I thought it would be best if I used the parking lot, so I could always hide behind a car if somebody would show up. Even when being caught still would be a thrill for me, I didn't want it to happen if I couldn't be sure if that person would just have a good look and laugh at me and then let me go. Because I knew there was also a possibility that they could call the cops on me or even grab and hold me for them to pick me up. No, I'd better get a little more cautious again, I already had me a close call just now. So, I went out into the parking lot again, and walked along the wall up to the door that was the closest to our bikes. When I looked over at it, I saw that there were two other bikes there, and I think I recognized Inge's bike among them. It seemed she had arrived here after us, and she sure would put her bike closest to the building that she needed to be. However, before I could reach the door, I heard a sound behind me, and then I saw how the gate of the parking lot started to go open. For a moment, I thought about making a sprint for the door, but when I heard the engine of a car. I just ran towards the car closest to me and squatted down behind it. And I was just in time, because at that moment, a car drove in. I was very happy when I saw that the car didn't drive all the why towards me, but parked at the other side of the parking lot. When the car engine was stopped, I saw a woman getting out of the car. I didn't move a centimeter, because the acoustic of the parking lot would make any noise so much louder, I thought. I could see how she opened the back door of her car, and I presumed she was letting her kid out of the car. However, then I saw a black shadow move very quickly and then a dog barked. I could see how the dog started to run around the place, and I got scared when he was getting closer to me. Not because I'm scared of dogs, but because I was afraid he would find me and start barking at me. In the meantime, the woman had opened the trunk of her car, and I saw she was getting a trolley out of it. I can't tell you for sure what else she got out of her trunk, because I noticed that the dog was getting very close to the place I was hiding now. I'm not sure if I made a noise or anything, but at a certain point, I could see how the dog froze in his track, started sniffing with his head high in the air, and then, he suddenly moved again, and he let out a single bark, and he ran straight towards me. Like I said before, I'm not afraid of dogs, but I was still scared that he would start barking at the exact moment that he would see me. And I was sure that this would make his owner come over to have a look at what he had found. Well, that's what I would do if I had a dog, and he was barking at something. However, my luck held up again, and he didn't bark at me when he saw me. At first, he only looked at me, and then he came slowly closer to me, all the time looking straight at me and sniffing loudly. And then he was just in arms reach, and I started to pet him on the head. He kept on sniffing me, and I'm not sure if it was because I was a little aroused already, but he moved closer and tried to sniff my pussy. I tried to keep him away from my little slit, and I'm sure happy that I did this, because then he started to lick my right foot and leg. However, I made sure that he wouldn't lick me anywhere where I didn't want it, and I kept him quiet, by petting him and making him feel happy. Well, isn't this the way how us girls keep all the men quiet? Then I heard the woman shout, "Felix, come here boy!" The dog looked up at me, gave me a last lick on my face, let out a little bark and then spurted away to the woman. And when both of them finally were gone, I let out a sigh and laughed silently. If he had started barking at me, I'm sure that his owner would have checked it out. And I wondered how she would have reacted if she found out that her dog had found a naked girl hiding in the parking lot. But for now, I was safe again. Except from a little saliva that was left behind on my foot and leg, nothing bad had happened to me. I love dogs tremendously and I think they can feel this, because I never have trouble with them, but they always are way too happy to see me. I can't remember how many dogs have licked my hands or my feet over the years. And other parts that I'd better don't mention, I'm sure you guys remember my elevator story at Nathalie's place. Well, it seems dogs love to sniff me there and also do something else, and up until today, it still makes me feel very embarrassed and humiliated if that happens. However, thanks to being trapped there for a moment, I also had thought about something. Maybe it would be a great idea to first check both lobbies to see if I could find Patrick's name on it. It sure would be smarter than to go up a whole building for nothing. And to make sure I would always have the opportunity to get back downstairs, I had thought about a way how to do this. I walked up to my bike and grabbed mine and Ingrid's bicycle pump. I then ran towards the door to the hallway. Slowly opening the door and checking if the coast was clear. When I saw that both elevators were stationary, I went for the door next to it and went up the stairs to the ground floor. I put my ear against the door and couldn't hear any noise coming from behind it. So I opened it and went into the staircase, but this time, I used one of the pumps to keep the door open. I then went for the door of the front lobby and also held this door open by using the second pump. Again checking all the names at the doorbells, I couldn't find Patrick's family name on it. I was so sure that this building would have been his, but it seemed it was the building the farthest away from our bikes. So I went back downstairs and to the parking lot, picking up the pumps on the way of course. I still didn't want to risk going through the hallway to the other side, so I went out into the parking lot again. I had to walk back to almost the entrance of the parking lot before I could reach the door for the third building. When I was about 5 meters away from the door, I heard the garage door engaging, and it started to open again. This time, I hadn't any cars nearby so I did the only thing I could do, I ran as fast as I could to the door of the hallway and dashed inside without checking if anybody else was there this time. Without stopping, I went straight for the door with the staircase that went up to the ground floor. Once there, I stopped and listened at the door. It took some time, but then I heard the door to the parking lot opening, and I heard some voices and some people walking towards me. From the voices that I heard, I knew that it was a group of boys. And I don't know why, but my instinct told me to run up the stairs as fast as I could and to get out of here, and that's exactly what I did. When I was only a few steps away from the door to the main staircase of the building, I heard how the door behind me was pulled open. I didn't look back and just kept on running, pushing open the door and dashing out into the open area of the building. I quickly looked around me and then just ran up the stairs. When I reached the first floor, I could hear how the door, that I had just run out of, opened again. That was the moment I stopped running, and then I started to sneak up the stairs without making a sound. Thanks to the acoustic of the staircase, I could hear what they were saying. "You're dreaming." "No, I tell you, I saw a naked chick at the top of the stairs." "Come on, what would a naked girl be doing here?" "You can say what you want, I tell you I saw a naked girl and she ran out before I could call out to her." "Well, if you are so sure, why aren't you going to search for her, we shall wait at Eddie's apartment for you." I was concentrating on the conversation so much, that I didn't watch out where I was sneaking to and as stupid as this may sound, I missed a step and almost fell on the stairs. I had the reflex to grab hold on the step in front of me, but by doing this, I dropped the bicycle pump I was holding, and it clattered down the stairs. "Shit!" I thought, but I also knew what this would imply for me, and so I started to run up to stairs again. "It's coming from the stairs." Said the boy that had seen my naked a moment ago. "I'm going to check it out!" And then I heard how he started to run after me, and he was also running up the stairs now. Hearing this made me only run faster, and I don't have to explain this to you, I think, but my naked feet were making the distinctive sound, of naked feet running, on those marble tiles of the stairs. Then I heard one of the boys downstairs shout, "There is somebody on barefoot on the stairs! Come we are taking the elevator to the top floor and trap her between us." It seemed that by hearing my naked feet, they suddenly believed that the other guy really had seen a naked girl, and they wanted to trap me between them. And I can tell you, when I had heard him say this, I felt how the adrenaline was rushing through my body to make me move even faster. I could see how one of the elevators started to go downstairs by the time I already had reached the fourth floor, but I also knew that I had to try and hide somewhere. I had seen that to the left, at every floor, was a little wall sticking out and this would probably be the only place where I could hide for the guy that was running behind me. And that's exactly what I did when I reached the sixth floor, and while I was hiding behind the wall, I tried to breath as softly as possible, and I could feel how my heart was beating in my chest. I had done it just on the right time it seemed, because only a few seconds after I had hidden me behind the wall, I could hear how the guy that had been behind me ran past me and up to the next floor. I waited until I heard that he had reached the next floor and then went down the stairs again, making sure that I didn't make a noise. I wasn't going as fast as before, but I only wanted to reach the fifth floor and would then try to get in an elevator and go down to the parking lot. I reached the fifth floor without a problem and then pushed the button down. I was hoping that none of the boys would be in that lift, but I was maybe in luck, because I saw that the elevator that came down was the one that was on the seventh floor and the other lift had just gone past my floor to the top floor. By the time my elevator arrived, I saw that the other one was almost at the top floor, and I had no clue on which floor the other boy was that had been running behind me, but I could hear that they were shouting at each other, and I think I heard them say something about the elevator. At the moment that I went into my elevator, I saw the other one coming down again. And I started to push on the P until the elevator started to move. I didn't know the lead that I would have on them, but I could only hope that it would be enough time for me to get into the parking lot and hide there somewhere. I could only hope that they would think that I would probably be going to the ground floor so that they would first look there to see if my elevator had gone down to the parking lot or not, maybe giving me even some more time to hide. When the elevator was going down, I could hear how the other elevator was also still moving and my heart was beating very fast at that moment. I hadn't seen those guys, but from the voices I had heard, I thought they must be around my age, maybe even a little older because one of them sure had a driver license, so he would have been 18 or older. When my elevator stopped and the doors started to open, I ran out and just went straight for the parking lot, not checking if there were other people around or not. I just wanted to find a hiding place as fast as I could and hope that they wouldn't find me. In the parking lot, there were many cars, and I just decided to cross the parking lot and hide behind a car there. I had just reached it and hid myself behind it when I heard the door to the parking lot opening. "Can you see her?" "No, but the elevator sure is on this floor." "Has she run to another building?" "I don't know, but it's possible." "Shit, and you are sure she was naked?" "Oh yes, I'm sure!" "Are we going to look for her?" "She is gone! And I'm not planning to check the other buildings for her. She probably lives in one of the other buildings and is now already at her place." "Well, we did our best, let's go." And then they turned around and went back out of the parking lot, I felt very relieved, because this time I could see them from where I had been sitting, and they all must have been 18 to 20 years old. I'm not sure if they would have abused me, but I sure didn't want to find it out. It seemed that on that day, I had all the luck in the world behind me. It had been a close call, but I had gotten away with it again. However, now I had a new dilemma. Would I try to go back into that building and check the names at the doorbells and maybe also try to find my pump that I had dropped in the building, or just go back to the other building and check if Patrick is living there? Well, I just decided to take the risk and go back into the building where one or all of those boys lived. I just had to know for sure if Patrick's name was or wasn't on those doorbells. If it was, it would bring my search to an end, and else, I needed to check all the doors again. I hadn't a watch on, so I don't know how long I kept on sitting there, but I think it could have been easily 10 minutes. I just wanted to be sure that those boys weren't looking for me anymore. However, after a while, I just needed to start to move again, because of all the running, I had gotten a little sweaty and by sitting here in the cold parking lot, I started to shiver from the cold. So I got up, and walked up to the door where I had seen those boys disappear behind. Hoping they would have given up on me, so I could check the names at the doorbells. However, I also hoped that his name wouldn't be on that panel. Because then I could go to the other building first to check the door handles there. When I opened the door, I could feel how an adrenaline rush went through my body again. I was a little scared that they were waiting for me somewhere, and it almost made me go back on my decision. Nevertheless, in the end, I pushed on and went for the door with the stairs behind it. I walked up to the ground floor, and because I only had one pump left, I let the door close behind me when I saw that there was nothing else around to keep the door open. I used my pump at the lobby door and checked the names next to the doorbells. Again, I couldn't find his name. So the only thing left to do, was again to check every door on each floor. However, I would first go back to the other building. I was about to walk up to the door, when I saw something laying on the mailboxes. It was my pump that I had dropped earlier. I went to get it, and then I noticed a post-it note attached to it. It had only a short message, "Catch you next time.", with a happy face beneath it. Maybe they thought I would return one day, and that they still would have a change then to catch me. And I must say, the thought sure intrigued me. However, if I would do it? I don't think so, because I was sure that they would just love it too much to catch me and get their hands all over my naked body. Well, I had my pump back, that was already something, now I only had to find Patrick's place, without getting caught, for a happy end. I walked back inside the building, took the other pump of the ground, and I went up to the elevator again. I saw that one of them was still down and another one was on the eight floor. So, one of them would probably live on that floor. I could probably check the floors up from here, but I decided to follow my first instinct and go back to the other building to look for Patrick's apartment. Maybe also because I still was a little scared that those guys would still be on the lookout for me. So I used the elevator again and went back down to the parking lot, there I walked over to our bikes and put the bicycle pumps away and then went to the building closest to our bikes. This time, I checked at every door if I could hear or see anything before going out and when I reached the top of the stair to the ground floor, I could hear some people talking behind the door. This time it heard the voices of some older people. I waited behind the door and was a little frightened because I didn't know where they were going. If I would hear a key pushed in the door, I sure would have to run very fast downstairs so they couldn't see me. But luckily, they went to the elevators, and then I couldn't hear anything anymore. I opened the door, looked at the elevators and saw that one of it was on the second floor and one on the fifth floor. And so I started to go up the stairs again, and checked all the door handles until I reached the fifth floor, and then I finally found the little white sticker. I was very relieved and knocked on the door. I only had to wait a few seconds and then the door opened. Patrick was standing in the door opening and was smiling at me. "Here is my naughty girl." He said with a smile. "We thought you had gone home already!" "Without my clothes?" I said with some surprise in my voice. "You never know with you." I smiled at him and then said, "Well, can I come in handsome." He stepped to the side and made some room for me to let me inside. He then closed the door and laid his hand on the middle of my back and said, "It's the door at the back, the others are waiting for you." While we walked to the door, I was a little surprised that he kept on touching the back of my body. This was something he hadn't done to me before and strangely enough, I didn't find it uncomfortable. When we walked into his living room, I could see Ingrid, Eva and Inge sitting there, and also Ingo. They all looked at me and especially Ingo was checking my body from head to toe. He was one of those boys that hadn't been much to my home in the past, so he hadn't seen me naked that much. I thought that this was maybe the reason why Patrick had invited him. However, this time I didn't want to stay naked like I usually do on these gatherings with my friends, and I asked Ingrid, "Can I have my clothes now." I could see she was a little surprised by this, but she stood up and went to get my clothes, it was not much as you already know, but I sure felt better in my t-shirt and my little cut-off jeans. "Has something happened?" Ingrid asked when I went sitting next to her. "Nothing bad, but I had a little scare." I said and then told them all what I had been doing and how some boys almost had caught me in their building. After I was done with my story, Patrick asked, "Was it maybe a tall guy with short blond hairs." "I think so, I have heard the name Eddie mentioned." I said, but I wasn't completely sure anymore. "I think I know him." Patrick said. "You didn't have to be afraid of him, he would probably have a good look and talk with you, but nothing more." "Good to know." I said. "But at the time, when they were after my naked ass, I sure didn't want them to catch me." However, this is the story how I found out where Patrick's new home was. And yes, I also checked his room during our stay, and he had a whole collection of new posters on his wall, and this time, there were also some pictures of full naked girls hanging on his walls. I teased him a little by saying, "Don't they keep you awake at night." "I wish." He said with a naughty smile on his face. "And what does your new girlfriend say about those posters?" "I don't know." He said. "I first need to find me a new girlfriend before I can ask her." It was maybe a little sneaky of me, but this was my method to find out if he had a new love in his life. And it seemed he was still single. For the rest of the evening, we had us a nice time at his place, we didn't do any kinky games, except watching my tape about the things I had done last week. Ingo sure couldn't believe that I let people do this to me, but that tape proofed it to him and when he had seen everything he said, "You are crazy, girl! How can you let strangers do that to you?" "I don't know." I said. "When I think about those things I do sometimes, I also can't believe that I did or let them do that to me. However, when I do them, I just enjoy myself too much to feel bad about it." "Hmm." Ingo said. "Well, I hope you never get into trouble by doing those things." I didn't answer him, but I also hoped I would never get into trouble by doing those things. However, I sure wasn't planning to stop doing them, because it was just too much fun. And so ended my first visit at Patrick's new place. And I also found out why I couldn't find his family name on the doorbell. It was because his dad's family name was different from his, I didn't know this until that day, but his parents had also divorced when he was very young, and his mother had remarried. And his parents had only put his stepfather's name on the doorbell. Oh yeah, he also told us something very interesting. He was always alone at home on the Fridays, it seemed that his parents always went to visit some friends on that day, and he stayed at home, because it was the only time in the week that he could do anything what he wanted at home. And Ingrid and I had also a good talk with each other when we were back at my place. I told her that I wasn't happy about what she had pulled on me with the tape of last weeks dare that I had done. She apologized to me and promised me that she would never do anything like this again. If only we had known what would have been in store for us in the coming weeks... (to be continued...) -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <story-submit@asstr.org>| | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-admin@asstr.org> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr.org> | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+