Amy woke up and got ready for work. She was still bubbling about what happened yesterday. She'd opened her front door and peek her head out of the door. Walked out and closed it. She was walking to her car completely naked. If she needed clothes, she had some in a locker, in the lounge, at school. She walked to the car slowly, enjoying the morning air. She pulled away in her car to go to work, slowly, enjoying the morning air. She pulled away in her car to go to work. You can only see her shoulders and above, if you saw her driving. People might think she had a tube top on or something, but she didn't. She drove through the busiest sections of the city and campus. Even though, this wasn't a big city, hundreds of people were still out here.
She parked in the closest lot for her building. Just then, she saw Kim rode up in front of her, on a bicycle. Kim stopped at the bicycle rack. Amy froze from getting out of her car to watch Kim. Kim had a very loose mini skirt on. The skirt was too short because half of her butt was shown, while she was sitting down. Kim got off her bike and was locking it up to the rack. Amy focused in on her. The wind blew just right to help Amy's wondering eyes. It had blown Kim's skirt up and on her back. Kim didn't try to put her skirt down at all, knowing that she didn't have any underwear on. When she was done, she stood up and her skirt went back down, by itself.
Amy laughed as she tried to get out of the car to catch up to Kim. The car door slams. Kim turns her head to see Amy hurrying to get to her - naked and carrying a briefcase.
"Well, well, well teach. I guess you don't like wearing clothes anymore, huh?"
"I guess not. Any objections?"
"Not from me!" Kim smiled as they turned to go to class.
Amy was giving the students practice tests all morning. It was around 10 a.m. and everyone had their head down, focusing on these test. She looked around to see everyone was studying. They treated her like she had clothes on. She couldn't believe that she was in public, naked, and people didn't mind. She felt that urge. She looked around to see if see was being watched. She slowly moved her hand in between her legs. She opened her legs as far as she could. No one can see under her desk. She was massaging herself slowly enough so her arm won't move. She'd looked up to see her students. It was exciting knowing that people could see her masturbate, but they didn't know. She put her fingers inside her wet pussy now. She'd paused to embellish her first public masturbation.
"Ms. Amy, can you come here please?"
Amy looked up then around to see who spoke. Finally, she turns towards the door and saw the Dean's head peeking at the door. Amy jumps a little, knowing now someone new is seeing her naked, her boss. He defiantly sees her nude sitting behind her desk, hopefully not knowingly with her fingers in herself. The students became scared and remained quite. She looks at her students with fear.
"Now, Ms. Amy" the Dean said with a stern voice.
Amy slowly rose up and pulled her chair back. She felt her pussy juices drip down her legs. Steve's eyes widen more with every inch he sees of her. Amy walked to the door and stepped out. Steve closes the door gently. She was about to die. She was found naked in public, with students and to top that off, her juices were running down her leg and her hand was soaked.
"Follow me!" he said. Amy followed him. They ended up, down the hallway, in front of a door, which appears to his office. They entered and he sat down behind his desk. Amy remained standing by the door. She felt him gathering his thoughts together, trying not to look at her. Her juices were by her knees now. She wanted to wipe it off, but it will show the Dean what was going on. She stood there, her arms next to her side, like a little kid in trouble. A naked teacher, with the Dean. She was really sweating now. Her career is over because of her new found freedom.
His bright office lights reflected off her sweating body like a disco ball. Steve turned to her and saw balls of sweat were rolling down in her cleavage. He looked down on her to see the sweat running towards her pussy. She just stood there, not even trying to cover herself, even from her embarrassment. He'd stared at her, in amusement. Her hairless body was silky smooth. The Dean looked up and cleared his throat.
"Have a seat, Amy." He walked over to the window and looked out. "Why are you naked? I believe in finding new techniques of teaching our students, but this is off the charts. I overheard some of your students in the hallway about you. I couldn't believe it. So, I had to see it for myself." He sat down behind his desk and put his hands together.
"It seems that you and your students are very comfortable with your nudity. You really took advantage of this deserted part of this campus. When we hire you, we didn't think that you will be walking around here nude. Tell me what's going on?" he leaned back in his chair and waited for Amy to speak.
