I went to an extremely small liberal arts university where the entirety of the student body lived on campus for all four years. The campus was divided into residential and academic sides with a bell placed just beyond an arch that indicated the start of the academic side. Streaking to down the main street of the residential side to this bell and back was called a Bell Run.
My fraternity and I were on our way back from our initiation ceremony on what seemed like an otherwise dead Saturday night. We always celebrated the new members by singing songs and doing a couple loops of this street but this particular night a bored coed had decided to do a bell run on the same side of the street we were coming up.
There was an awkward pause as she approached us. We parted down the middle as she covered her tits and pussy, blushing pretty furiously. We cheered and continued on our way. Almost immediately, we reached the end of the street and did a U-Turn heading back the other way on the opposite sidewalk. We made it about a quarter of the way before who else could we have run into but the same beleagured streaker. She was even more red that time.
I didn't think too much about who it was until the next day a girl I knew made a post on facebook about not doing any more bell runs for a while because "too many people saw my tatas last night" and everything clicked into focus.
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