Third period Biology.
Ryan Quinones only had one class with Monica Gift. This was it. He had already heard whispers of Monica showing her tits off in Holt's class. He was afraid that the whispers might make Monica clam up and forgo the accepted dare. Taking a seat and reserving the one to his left for Monica in the back row he sat nervously.
Monica finally entered the room followed by two of the young men who witnessed her exhibition in Geography. She was talking with them and forming an understanding. Once they nodded she left them and joined Ryan.
"That was fun." She sighed grinning at Ryan.
"I heard. I just hope everyone keeps their mouth shut." He groans.
"You know they won't. Guys gotta brag. I just told them to keep it quiet or I'll never do that again. I think they want to see more of the girls. So fingers crossed."
"I only see one button undone." He points out.
"Oh yeah. Did that to escape Holt's eyes." She quickly unbuttons another button then shrugs while releasing a third button. She then stuck her tongue out at Ryan.
"Fucking "A"!" He grins from ear to ear.
"I'm going to try this again. Keep me safe Ryan."
"Always."
The two 18 year old students from earlier jump to get seats near her like before. This round the ratio ended up with more boys than girls in the class. The six girls in the entire class hoarded toward the front right. This left Monica sitting amongst twelve men around her. All were luckily 18 so late in the school year. The situation made her wet as hell.
A number of the men had also heard mumblings of her adventure. They didn't believe it. Still their eyes remained curious. She noted their disbelief and pinched her nipples through her shirt for them to see. That caught their attention.
With a finger to her lips she recommends that they keep it quiet. Nods all around convinces her she might succeed once more. There was a lengthy silence as teacher "Dane Morrison" began class. Fortunate for everyone Dane cherished his black board and chalk. His back was turned for 50% of his classes duration.
Monica began her stretches that led to her unclasping of a fourth button. Safely making sure Morrison wasn't turning around, or any of the six girls, Monica unclasps her final button and fans her shirt wide. She squeezed her breasts together and jostled them about playfully. Leaving her shirt unbuttoned she closed up for a few minutes as Morrison turned around. To his eye there was nothing to see.
Ryan was in awe of her boldness. He hadn't expected her to go this far. His dare was only three buttons undone and no bra. Now every guy in class was eying her exhibitionist notions.
Trying their best not to look obvious.
Monica grins over at Ryan while leaning forward on her desk. She knew his mind was blown by her extra behavior. Ryan sat there wincing at her to continue. She smirked and sat up quickly while pulling her shirt off of her shoulders and resting the material over her biceps. Essentially she was topless. The young men all reacted with motions of triumph over any noise or commentary that might draw attention to their show.
Before Morrison could turn she covers back up and glares forward as if comprehending what the Teacher was informing them of. Her acting ability was pure genius.
Ryan narrows his eyes in thought then jots a note down on his notebook for Monica's eyes only. Lifting it toward her she reads it to herself.
