Condom 10: Maylee - Paying for Tease

A dedicated voyeur Sam had developed a taste for wandering long before discovering a box of magic condoms. Sometimes his wandering brought him across strange situations. None had ever proved to be as strange as this one. Mixed amid a fair sized crowd of men and women were dozens of college age girls in their undergarments.

Some of the scantly dress women played with hula hoops, while other jogged around the grassy clearing that marked the edge of Southgate University. Sam even spied a group of half naked girls trying to stand eggs up on the sidewalk.

Strolling up to a tightly packed group of onlookers Sam had to ask, “What’s going on?”

“One of the sororities is having their annual fundraiser. They do this every year. The members strip down to their undies to draw in the crowd. But they make their money by participating onlookers to making pledges on different competitions.”

“Huh,” Sam responded as he subconsciously reached into his pocket to feel the condom tucked inside. This location looked promising.

Strolling through the clearing Sam’s eyes savored a buffet of hot young bodies. Big tits, little tits. Booty, no booty. Bleach blondes, brunettes, and redheads. The sorority was clearly quite large and very diverse in its membership.

Near the clearing’s perimeter Sam discovered an enclosed tent. Peeking within he found it was empty. The grass floor was heaped with piles of discarded clothing. It appeared to Sam that the sorority girls were using the tent as a makeshift locker room.

“Hi, I’m Maylee.” Taken by surprise Sam guiltilyy turned to face the speaker. He found himself starring into the captivating eyes of a petite Asian her hand outstretched in greeting.

“Sam.” he replied automatically extending his own hand for a brief shake.

“Would you care to sponsor me? I’m signed up for the dunk tank next.”

Looking over at the dunk tank Sam spied a wet blonde suspended over the water. With a bang and a splash she found herself right back into the drink. “Um ... Maybe. What’s the good cause?” Sam asked. He wouldn’t mind paying to see Maylee soaking wet.

“The Feminist University Society. It’s a non-profit organization dedicated to women’s equality.”

Sam couldn’t hide that he was checking Maylee out. His eyes floated over her flawless skin and came to rest on a pair of tits that would fit just perfectly in his open hands. Maylee’s dark hair was cropped at her shoulders and streaked with a single red highlight.

“Are you Japanese.” Sam blurted out. He had jerked off to a lot of Japanese impregnation porn over the years and Maylee definitely looked Japanese.

“I’ll tell you if you pledge twenty dollars.” Her smile tugged at Sam’s heart strings.

Pulling his wallet from his pocket Sam produced a ten.

“How about you tell me your last name and I’ll guess if you’re Japanese or not.”

“Ok a ten dollar pledge for my last name. Deal.”

“Deal.”

“I just need your name, phone number, and pledge amount right here.” Maylee prompted. She pushed a clipboard and pen in Sam’s direction. A few quick strokes of the pen and the deed was done.

“It’s Sato.”

“Maylee Sato. You’re definitely Japanese.”

“How much more for your phone number.”

“I don’t think you can afford it. You just pledged ten dollars a dunk. I usually average nine.” Maylee mock flexed the muscles of her right arm.

“Um. What?” A confused Sam asked.

Pointing to the dunk tank Maylee explained. “After every successful dunk the pitcher takes five steps back. I made it all the way back to seventy-five feet last year. Maybe I’ll do even better this year.”

Sam understood the scam now. Maylee wasn’t going into the dunk tank she was going to be the one dropping the blonde into the tank. And he had just pledged ten dollars per dunk. Doing the math in his head Sam realized ten dollars a dunk could get very expensive very quickly.

“Do you pitch until you run out of balls or until you miss?” Sam asked.

“Miss,” Maylee answered with a smile. Turning on her heels Maylee made her way to the dunk tank wiggling her ass a little for Sam’s enjoyment as she sauntered off.