Part 15
While Ellen, Maria and Stephanie jogged down the opposite block to get back to Stephanie's car, Tim's torment continued. He could feel the rising heat in his exposed, muscular rump. And Mary obviously could, too.
She slipped her delicate hand up from his thighs, and onto the round curve of his bare bottom. "Oooh, your cute little ass is getting pretty warm," she cooed.
"Though I don't think I can really call it little." She patted each of Tim's ass cheeks again. "You've got such nice curves. For a guy, you've got almost a bubble butt."
She snickered, and looked up and through the window opening, catching Tim's eyes with hers. "Has anyone ever told you that before?"
Tim could feel himself blushing, and he stammered, "N- no."
"Oh come on," Mary said, "I've noticed it, and I've only ever seen you in clothes. I've got to think that many girls have gotten your pants off of you before, and I can't believe that none of them have mentioned that you've got such impressive buns."
She caressed them again, and Tim could feel the goosebumps rising. "They're almost as prominent as a woman's," Mary said, almost to herself.
"No one ever told me that," Tim muttered.
"I don't think I believe you, mister," Mary said. And with that, she started to spank Tim's bare ass again. She alternated between cheeks, smiling as Tim began wriggling to avoid the blows again. "Admit it," she sang out. "Admit the truth."
Tim moaned and tried not to kick his legs, fearing giving her more of a humiliating show than he already had. "Admit what?"
Mary stopped, said, "That women have complimented you on this great behind before," and started spanking him again.
Even in the low light, Mary could see that Tim's cheeks had turned bright pink, and he could certainly feel it. "All right," Tim said, softly.
Mary stopped, then placed her hand gently on the poor hunk's warm derriere. "All right what?" she said, a teasing lilt in her voice.
"I've gotten some... compliments."
"Like what?" Mary said, squeezing his hot cheeks.
"A couple of girls said I've got a...," Tim sighed in resignation, "...bubble butt."
"Of course they did," Mary said, snickering. She placed her hand at the top of Tim's thigh, and slipped it up and down several times over his prominent left cheek, then gripped it and patted it again. "Because you certainly do."
She felt the wetness in her panties, and she knew that her nipples were rock hard, and she was thinking about reaching around in front of Tim and groping his penis when a set of headlights swept across the front part of Tim's lawn. A car pulled into the driveway in front of his garage, and out of their view, and Mary and Tim both froze, her hand still on his bare ass.
They listened as three car doors opened. Mary leaned closer to the window, lifting her hand from his ass. She whispered, "Are you expecting company?"
"No," Tim whispered back.
Stephanie, Ellen and Maria each stepped out of the car and grinned at each other. They closed their doors, and Stephanie spoke, just loudly enough to be heard from where she knew Tim and Mary were listening. "This is the address on his license."
"I wonder if he made it home okay?" Maria said, winking at her co-conspirators.
Ellen stifled a giggle, and said, "Imagine having to sneak all the way across town, as naked as the day he was born!"
Mary caught Tim's eyes, a sly smile starting on her lips, as Tim lowered his head and moaned. "I bet I know who they are," Mary whispered.
"I just hope he wasn't seen by anyone," Stephanie said. "That would be SO embarrassing for him."
Mary patted Tim's bare bottom, grinning at him and nodding.
"What if someone saw him and called the cops?" Maria asked. "He might have been taken to the police station wearing nothing but his tennis shoes and hat!"
"Maybe we should call the cops and see if anyone reported a naked hunk out for a jog tonight?" Ellen said, then stifled another giggle behind her hands.
"Let's check to see if he got home, first," Stephanie said. The three women walked up to Tim's front door, and Tim heard the doorbell sounding from inside the house.
After a long silence, he heard several hard knocks on the door.
Mary gave his butt a light pinch to get his attention. "I better go out there and tell them that you're here," she whispered.
Tim frantically shook his head. "No way! Please don't."
Mary said, "You heard them. If they think you aren't here, they're going to call the cops. Would you like a couple of cops to show up here? Because you know they'll try the door, and then search your yard and find you like..." she gestured by sweeping her hand from the window down to Tim's bare legs, and then patted his bare buns again, "...this. They might even turn their lights on, and then the whole neighborhood will come out to see what's going on."
Tim groaned, and Mary could see the adorable blush on his face. She pushed a little farther. "And what if they send two female cops?" She snickered softly. "I'll guarantee you that they'll frisk you for weapons very thoroughly."
Tim hung his head, and muttered, "Ok."
"You want me to get them?" Mary said, amusement in her voice.
"Yes," Tim said, resigned to his fate.
"Okay, if you insist," Mary whispered, grinning at him.
She stepped around the edge of the building and saw the three women standing in front of their car. "Hello?"
The girls pretended to be startled, and Stephanie said, "Who are you?"
"I live next door," Mary said, pointing back over her shoulder. "Are you looking for someone?"
Maria said, "Yes. We thought that our friend might be here."
"Could you describe him?" Mary asked, trying to keep a poker face.
The three women looked at each other. Ellen said, "He's about six foot tall, with brown hair. He's... pretty good looking."
"Mmmm," Mary said, as if she were thinking. Then she began to grin. "Is he, by any chance, wearing nothing but a very attractive birthday suit?"
All three women broke into big smiles too. Stephanie said, "Now that you mention it..."
Maria said, "It sounds like you've seen him!"
"Yes I have," Mary said. "In fact, I just about called the cops on him when I saw him trying to break into this apartment."
"Breaking in?" Ellen said, in fake surprise.
"Yes. Fortunately for him, I recognized that he is my neighbor, so I thought I'd try to help him out."
"Why does he need help?" Stephanie said.