Janice's Naked Journal

** All characters mentioned or named in this story are 18+ years old. **

Monday, April 14

My alarm went off 30 minutes earlier than normal, not sure of the commute time. Brent looked up at me, still on top of him, "I think I'm still recuperating from last night."

I smiled, "It was good, wasn't it?" I paused, "You've got a mess to clean up."

He rolled me off of him, straddling me, "Shower time, huh?" He climbed off and we headed down to the outdoor shower. I took care of my hair as he gently washed my body. I finished my morning routine upstairs sharing the bathroom with Brent. I had never peed with a man in the bathroom before.

We got in my car in plenty of time to get to the school. It felt great to walk in naked, knowing it's expected of me. Brent headed to his entrance, after we shared a kiss on the sidewalk. In my classroom, getting close to the first period bell, my senior Calculus students started to arrive. Sam walked in and came up to my desk.

Most my students seated, I looked at her. Loud enough everyone could hear, "Your dress." She lifted her dress over her head and handed it to me. Standing in front of the class naked but for shoes, I continued, "I don't care if you drive here, ride with other students, one of your parents drops you off, or you walk. From now on you will arrive to school wearing only footwear. Understood?"

She cowered, "Yes, Ms. Butler."

Then I announced to the class, "The other classes know, I'll be teaching in the nude from now on." Unlike Sam, I received a round of applause and compliments, "It's been made a permanent part of my employment contract." With that I started my lesson for the day. After the lesson, I made my round by each desk during the homework section.

Towards the end of class, Ms. Brinkley walked in and took her usual seat. When the bell rang, she met me at my desk, "You, me, and Ms. Kang have a meeting with the Superintendent of Schools during lunch period. We'll meet in my office. No worries."

I was glad to hear that, "I'll be there." Then I informed her of what I instructed Sam to do.

She smiled, "She's lucky to be graduating, going on to college with nothing on her record. Do whatever. Have fun with her graduation robe. She laughed walking out.

After third period left I joined the students crowding the hallway, making my way to the lobby. Crossing the lobby, I went in the entrance to Administration. The receptionist smiled, "Hi Ms. Butler. They're waiting on you." She waved me on.

Stepping in Ms. Brinkley's office, The Superintendent smiled looking at me, "John Harrison, 'John.' Good to meet, apparently the best teacher in the system."

I smiled, shaking his hand, "Janice Butler, but I don't know about the rest. I do keep the undivided attention of my students, though."

Ms. Brinkley laughed, "She does. But we've monitored her classes. I wish I had a school full teachers like her, clothes or not. That will be in my annual performance review."

He and I sat together on the short sofa in her office. He looked my way, "Ms. Kang is here so I can discuss a couple delicate topics."

I just acknowledged his comment, "Okay. Sure."

He began with, "This solution to your problem with a student, well this is unique. You have my total support. Here's the issue. We don't want it to look like a school only stunt, but we are not in a position to formally ask anything beyond your contract. And I believe that's all I can officially say on the subject."

I smiled, "That's not an issue. All my clothes have been locked in my roommates storage locker since signing the contract addendum. I'm no longer wearing clothes."

He smiled, "Looks like you've taken care of that." He paused. "The other topic is the 'Teacher of the Year' award. With it comes publicity, more naked publicity than you may want. We can pull you out of the running?"

I asked, "What kind of publicity are we talking about?"

He replied, "You'll be giving a speech at the graduation. There's a speech at the school system teachers conference at the start of the next school year. The media is alerted to your winning. Pictures will be published, usually the CBS affiliate does an interview for the local news. You'll be the representative for our school system at the state teachers convention. But once the media gets started, I would expect you to draw much more attention."

I asked, "Mr. Harrison, John, I've been photographed and videoed by who knows how many here at the school, coming and going at the apartment, in two restaurants, pumping gas in my car, and after school. I'm going shopping at Safeway. I'm sure I'm all over the internet, social media." I paused, "So, be totally honest with me. Is it because the school system would be embarrassed with a naked teacher representative?"

Ms. Brinkley joined in, "I think when she wins, she deserves it, and the recognition. To not stand behind her with pride? John?"

He nodded, "I'll express exactly that to the School Board. No doubt you'll be getting the award and bonus. Congratulations." He paused, "Mind if I monitor your next class?"

I smiled, "One of my senior Calculus classes starts fourth period, in about ten minutes. I'd be more than glad for you to attend. It can start off noisy. I encourage any participation on the part of my students. Enjoy the show." Then I asked Ms. Brinkley, "If we're done, I need..."

She cut me off, "Yeah, take care of business. We'll be down shortly."

I hit the girls restroom then to my classroom, four minutes to bell. My students started coming in and taking their seats. Mr. Harrison and Ms. Brinkley took the back seats by the door. The bell rang and I stood up from my desk. The students started their applause, 'WooHoo' and compliments. I took a bow and motioned them to quiet down, "Today's topic, cosign and it's function in derivatives."

I went through the lesson, using the whiteboard, old school, with questions and participation in the problem solving. Then I made my slow walk, handling a couple homework questions, "You're on the right path. You'll get it." And, "That's correct. Once you get the concept, you'll recognize the solution."

After the Bell, Mr. Harrison shook my hand, "Amazing class. I see now, you deserve the award." Ms. Brinkley winked at me, pleased as always. They left, thankfully before Sam arrived for fifth period. It looked like she and Jack are hitting it off, sitting side by side.

Fifth and sixth period went well. After the bell, Brent showed up a few minutes later. He gave me a kiss and we headed out. I drove us to the Safeway nearest the road up to his cabin. He gave me his list. It was long, maybe 30 items, and in no particular order. I smiled, "You made sure this would be an enjoyable challenge, huh?"

He smiled, "The store will get to know you and be comfortable with you here, just like the restaurants. Ready?"

I grabbed a pen from my console to keep track, "Ready."

We walked into the store. The pics and videos started in the parking lot. I knew they would continue until we left for the cabin. A few feet in a manager cane running over, "Ahh, this isn't appropriate." I smiled, "See, we teach at the high school, and this is what I wear. We're on the way home, and I'm not barefoot?"

He looked at Brent, "Seriously?"

Brent, "She's going to be awarded 'Teacher of the Year' for the whole school system. It's not a stunt."

The manager looked at me, "Okay, we'll try it this once, but if I send you out, you leave. Okay?"

I nodded, "Thank you."

We started with the fresh fruits and vegetables, crossing five items off the list. I worked my way around the perimeter, meats, dairy, bakery and deli items. Brent just watched my naked ass from behind pushing the cart. He enjoyed watching me order steaks from the meat counter. He enjoyed watching my nipples get hard in the cold by the dairy items. We ran into the manager three times keeping an eye on us by then.

I was to the point it was time to hit the aisles, and didn't know the store. I had to stop at each aisle and read the sign overhead, look down the aisle. Brent just followed, watching me bend over for low stuff, reach for high stuff, scanning labels for the right hot sauce. He laughed when I put a box of Pop Tarts in the cart. He grabbed the huge pack of waters for me.

We spent 45 minutes gathering everything on the list. The manager met us heading to the registers, "Number '3' will open as you pull up. I'm surprised there weren't issues or complaints. Feel free to return. If I could get a pic, I'll post a note for others that you have permission." He took a selfie of us together, not even showing my boobs, and showed it to me.

Brent and I checked out. Then we headed out to load everything in my car. I opened the hatch, and we made quick work of loading the groceries. We were quickly on our way to the cabin. I asked, "That's a lot of groceries?"

He replied, "I was hoping you'd stay the week?"

I laughed, "I was hoping the same thing." Then I filled him in on the Superintendent visit while driving uphill.

He smiled, "Looks like you're going to get the award. You deserve it."

Once we had the groceries in the cabin and put away, I went outside to start grading homework. Brent started the grill to get it warm, then went inside to prep an easy dinner. Then he joined me grading homework as the dinner was slow roasting on the grill.

He asked, "Stacy looking for you to return today?"

I shook my head, "She travels every week, leaves out Sunday or Monday, rarely on a Tuesday, returning sometime Friday. She's a product rep for a solar technology firm, and travels all over the country. I'm usually alone all week."

Brent smiled shaking his head, "We don't need that."

As I was entering grades for my first and second period students in the portal, a notification flashed atop the screen. I clicked on it seconds before Brent did the same thing, "Congratulations, they just made the official notice, press releases go out soon, Ms. 'Teacher of the Year.' The show begins."

I laughed, "I thought Safeway was the show? I can sure use the bonus check."

After a wonderful dinner of roasted chicken breast and asparagus, we finished grading homework. I received a message in the portal from Ms. Kang, 'A photographer will be at your classroom during lunch period tomorrow. We need to update your school, and the school system bio photo. And the photo will be used for the press releases.' I smiled, "Picture day tomorrow at lunch period."

Brent smiled, "You're very photogenic. You'll do great."

I looked at school announcements for the students. There was one, 'Attention seniors. Your cap and gown orders will be available in Administration Reception.' I smiled, "I have to decide what to do about Sam's graduation robe."

Brent nodded, "It's called a gown, looks like a dress. Just confiscate it."

I grinned, "Have her attend the graduation naked, just her cap. Great idea! She'll hate that."

After we finished grading, as we were making sure the kitchen was clean, Brent smiled, "We should hit the wine shop tomorrow. It's about time to stock up."

I grinned, "That sounds like fun. Which shop do you visit?"

He replied, "Usually the big Total Wine in Mountain View. They have a great selection."

I nodded, "Been there a couple times. I love the selection. And they post the ratings and descriptions. That really helps a wine novice like me."

We were about to head upstairs when my phone rang. It was Ms. Kang. I answered the call on speaker, "Hi Ms. Kang. Is there a problem?"

She replied, "Hi. Ohh, no, no problem. I just wondered, there's no school on Friday. Would you be available that day for interviews? I'm just thinking ahead, the press releases go out tomorrow afternoon."

I looked at Brent as he nodded and quickly answered, "That sounds like a great idea. Yeah, I'm totally up for that."

She replied, "Now for something weird. A few female students, enthused by Sam's nudity in school, approached a guidance counselor. They want to start a new club, 'Nude for Knowledge.' They know it's punishment for Sam, but love the idea for themselves. They've been informed only students 18 years of age can participate. Two seniors and three juniors are interested for next year. Any thoughts on the idea? You would be the obvious teacher to sponsor the club."

I replied, "I'm for anything that will make students more enthused with their studies. Would the school system approve the idea?"

She replied, "They're willing to give it a try on a trial basis. Try it the rest of the school year. No problems, try it for the fall semester before totally supporting the idea."

I suggested, "Let's setup a meeting in my classroom, lunch period or after school?"

She laughed, "Already set it up."

We talked bit more before hanging up. Then Brent and I headed upstairs for our nighttime routines. I slipped under the covers up tight against Brent. He gently rolled me on my back, starting to feel of my body while we shared a long passionate kiss. Then another as he felt my inner thighs working his way upward.

By the third kiss, His fingers reached my pussy, it was already wet and ready to play with. He gently fingered the edges my pussy, teasingly getting a finger in deeper each time he ran it up and down my slit, just grazing my clit. Soon I was lifting off the sheets, wanting him deeper, but he continued to tease with two fingers. Slowly and gently as we shares another long passionate kiss, and another.

The waves were getting intense when he finally plunged his fingers in deep. Rubbing my clit with his thumb, the two fingers rotating and stroking my pussy, I screamed as I was slammed by an immense orgasm.

By the time I kinda caught my breath, my legs were spread and Brent worked his dick deep in my pussy with one long stroke. I drew in a deep breath followed by a moan. He started stroking firmly setting off my waves building rapidly. He was going deep. I was bucking off the sheets to get every bit of his dick, kinda breathing, kinda moaning deeply, "OHHHHHH! GOD! YESSSSS! YESSSSSSS!"

His dick made that twitch. He continued a few more firm strokes, then he erupted with several blasts of hot cum that just seemed to keep going as he groaned. He laid on his side up against me still on my back, catching his breath too. We rested a few minutes before heading downstairs for a quick shower.