Janice's Naked Journal

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

Friday, April 18

With no classes at the school today because of the holiday, Brent was staying home. He would tend to the hot tub delivery and installation. I had most my media interviews stacked up today and had to get to the school.

We showered outside, then went through our morning routines together. Then I hit the road. I parked out front to use the main Senior Hall entrance, as all the other doors would be locked today. Superintendent Harrison and Ms. Kang were standing and talking in the lobby when I entered. A round of "Good morning's" and we headed to my classroom.

He asked, "Ready for today?"

I smiled, "Ready as I can be, I guess."

The reporter from the Chronicle arrived well before 9:00 with a photographer. It was a very efficient interview as I answered several questions while posing for the photographer, then we sat down together for a few more serious questions. He didn't want this to be a titillating puff piece, but have some serious content. At the end, I signed a photo release. And we were done.

Before 10:00, the crew from the Mercury, our more local newspaper and internet news source arrived. There was a round of photos, then the reporter and I sat side by side on my desk, my legs crossed, formulas on the whiteboard behind.

A different cameraman took a video of the entire interview for the website, besides the written article and pictures for the paper. The photo/video release form asked me to select, 'Large Blurring,' 'Small Blurring, or 'No Editing Required.' The photographer took full body shots in several poses, but Ms. Kang agreed I could opt for no editing. Different than I expected, I thought that went well.

Just before 11:00, the reporter and photographer from the Examiner arrived. The photographer took mostly full body pics in many different poses. Then I signed the photo release. This reporter asked more serious questions like about changes in student performance and acceptance of my teaching nude? I had good answers for the more in depth questions. He asked the big question, "Is this mainly a classroom thing, or an extension of your normal life?"

I answered, "I live a totally clothes free life outside of the school."

He asked, "So, you commute, everything, in the nude?"

I nodded. "And this has given me the opportunity to donate all my clothes to charities. I only own a few pairs of footwear. That's it."

He asked, " Any of your students express interest in joining you?"

I nodded, "A few girls, seniors of the adult age of 18, have started a club, 'Nude for Knowledge.' Like a study group, the girls with different talents cross tutor each other. It was a unique idea of theirs that's growing in size."

He asked, "So, they follow your clothes free lifestyle?"

I shook my head, Only in the safety and under the supervision of the school, in the school building. They attend classes and meet for study group. It greatly increased their interest and dedication to their studies."

He said, "Fascinating. You really seem to have something going that increases student performance and dedication. Any other teachers or staff members thinking of joining you in this?"

I replied, "Not yet, but this is an extension of my life outside the school, a lifestyle I enjoy. One I recommend. If I taught at like a college, I'd have more freedom to expand this idea. But I love teaching high school, prepping students for college."

After the interview, and that crew left, Superintendent Harrison smiled, "Lunch is on me."

I couldn't say no, grabbed my bag and walked with them to his car. He drove us a couple blocks to a popular Mexican restaurant. Cell phones were on me in the parking lot walking to the entrance with them, We stepped inside and the hostess looked at me, along with patrons with a view of the lobby area.

Superintendent Harrison said, "Three for lunch."

The hostess looked at me again, "She's naked." Stating the obvious, she continued, "Would a table in the bar be okay? Never any children in there."

I answered, "Perfect. Thank you for seating me."

She lead us to a table in the bar area, front and center near the entrance where anyone entering the restaurant could see me. Superintendent Harrison commented, "In the bar, but at the most visible table?"

I nodded, "That's what usually happens." Then laughed, "But I've not yet been refused service at a restaurant or store."

He wanted to know more about the naked study group. Ms. Kang explained it started with the suggestion of the guidance counselor, and she monitored it's development like an HR project. We discussed the TV interviews coming up. And he was fascinated by the performance improvement within my senior classes. He actually said, "It's a shame we can only do this with seniors, the age thing."

I nodded, "I think most students are mature enough to handle a naked teacher. And students with enough of an exhibitionist streak to participate are well aware of it at a younger age. I was."

We had a great lunch. I became much more comfortable with Superintendent Harrison, and he had a better understanding of what being a naked teacher was like. He has become much more supportive of the nudity in our school.

We headed back to the school in his car. He asked, "Are there any other benefits for the girls, any girls that joined the club besides the study group?"

I blurted out, "Positive bodily image and self confidence. They get the same kind of compliments I do."

He nodded, "I know I'll get questions from the Board. Any ammunition is appreciated."

The local NBC crew arrived a couple minutes later. I barely had time for a stop at the girl's restroom. As the crew was getting setup with two cameramen, I went through the video release form, again choosing no editing required. We stood facing each other in front of my desk. A cameraman was behind me a bit to the side, the other likewise behind the reporter. They were far enough away to zoom in and out, full body to close-up.

After the introduction, she started asking questions like, "How have your students reacted to your teaching in the nude?"

I answered, "Ohh, great. They start every class with a rowdy round of applause, and I take a bow. I have their constant attention and participation during the lessons, and their performance and grades reflect that."

She asked, "Your nudity is confined to the school, your classes?"

I answered, "It's actually an extension of my nudity everywhere outside the school."

And she asked several softball questions rounding out a lighthearted interview. Then they packed up and headed out. The local ABC crew were pulling in at the same time. While they were getting setup, I was walked through the video release form. The reporter looking at me, "Being a news broadcast, nudity is allowed. Do you want to be edited with the blurry pixelated areas?"

I replied, "No, no editing required, just make me look good. And let the viewers see how harmless I look being naked?"

He smiled, "We were hoping full nudity on the video would be okay. Go with that?"

I nodded, then we headed out to the 'Sunny Glen High School' sign at the sidewalk along the boulevard for the intro and a couple questions about 'Teacher of the Year.' The honks of cars passing by captured during our interview, We were on three cameras at once to be edited later.

Then they moved everything to the entrance where 'Sunny Glen High School, Senior Hall' was above the doors for three more questions, these were about my nudity in general. Then we moved everything to my classroom for four questions about my teaching structure and class acceptance of my nudity and their performance. That was the longest interview with all the moving around.

I had a breather before the last interview. I called Brent, "How does the hot tub look on the deck?"

He answered excitedly, "It looks fantastic. What a great idea. It's warming up right now. That'll take awhile."

Then I had a voicemail from a Robert Grainger at BASU, 'Bay Area State University,' wanting to talk with me about an opportunity." I figured that could wait.

The CBS crew arrived. It was very much a repeat of the NBC two camera lighthearted interview with nudity humor. I signed the video release opting for no blurring during editing. Then we were done. After they left, Superintendent Harrison smiled, "You were awesome, a great representative for our school system." He paused, "I'm going to mention the 'Nude for Knowledge' idea to the Board.

He asked, "Maybe you, maybe you and a student would attend the next Board meeting to field questions?"

I nodded, "Absolutely. Send me the meeting info, and we'll be there."

We gathered our stuff and left the school. After getting my car going, I called the University guy back by Bluetooth. He answered. I said, "Hi. Janice Butler returning your call?"

He perked up, "Hi. Yes. I had a time getting your number, but finally remembered an acquaintance that teaches at your school. I talked with him and did a little research. You have a Masters in Advanced Mathematics, teaching high school. I thought we could talk about your teaching at the university level, bringing some of your ideas from there, to our campus. We can talk, take a tour, see if you're interested, or maybe not. But at least hear about the opportunity?"

I replied, "Wow. Talk about a ball out of left field. Does the school know you're approaching me like this?"

He replied quickly, "I lead him to believe I may want you to just give a speech on your teaching method, 'Teacher of the Year' and all."

I replied, "Yes. Absolutely I'd like to hear your ideas, get the tour, keeping an open mind. But realize I love teaching the kids and their enthusiasm. School ends at 3:15. What we're you thinking?"

He replied, "Say 4:00 one afternoon. That'll give you plenty of time to get here, parking and find my office. However much time you can spare?"

I replied, "I'm already commuting by myself Monday for a media interview. That would work for me."

He replied, "Lovely. I'll text you all the info you need to find me. I'll see you Monday. It'll be a pleasure to meet you."

I replied, "I look forward to it as well. I'll see you then."

I pulled in the driveway and headed inside. Brent gave me a huge kiss, then walked me out back to check out the hot tub. I grinned, "Looks better there than I thought. What do you think?"

He grinned, "I love it." He paused, "How did your interviews go?" Pretty much all alike. ABC was more creative and better questions. They all used two or three cameras, so I have no idea what'll show or when." I paused, "I figured out the real reason the Superintendent was wanting me to turn down the award. I've already gotten a call for a different teaching position."

Brent nodded, "I figured that would happen. A different school system?"

I grinned, "BASU. Meeting them Monday at 4:00. Just to listen to their idea, and a small tour."

He smiled, "Professor Butler has a ring to it."

I laughed, "But I love teaching the kids. I guess I just want to know if, how much, what my value really is. You know?"

He nodded, Yeah, I get that. Robert is a very upfront straightforward guy you can trust."

I looked at him and shouted, "You shit! You knew! You told him all about me, huh?" I hugged him tight and gave him a kiss, "It wouldn't bother you, us working at different schools?"

He shook his head and gave me a kiss, "That affects our commute, probably your hours. It doesn't affect us or our home. Follow your career path, and come home to me."

I nodded, "Still gonna be a very tough decision, but I'm going to listen with an open mind.

There was a series of four loud beeps from in the house. Brent smiled, "That must be Stacy coming up the drive."

I took his hand and we went to the front porch as she was pulling up the narrow drive. She parked and got out of her car, naked in heels, "Rule number one, gotta be naked here, right?"

Brent laughed, "Absolutely. Welcome to the cabin. Up on the porch she gave me a hug, then gave Brent a hug too.

She held up her travel tote, "All I brought."

Brent asked, "Glass of wine for everyone?" After we nodded, he headed to the kitchen.

I smiled, "C'mon, I'll give you the tour." We stepped inside, "The living room. Our bedroom is up the stairs, the big balcony." Through the french doors, "This is the guest room. Good closet and a private door to the downstairs bathroom. Check it out."

Stacy smiled, "This is really nice. All this wood, very warm feeling."

Through the other bathroom door, I pointed, "Laundry in there. And in there is like linens and pantry." A couple steps, "Dining room and the kitchen," Brent handed us glasses of wine, then I went to grab pool towels for Stacy.

Brent lead her out the french doors to the back porch, "This is where we really live. My outdoor kitchen, and dining room. The pool is heated, but will still get your nipples hard."

I stepped out with the towels, "And every time I step out of the pool, Brent's dick gets hard."

Stacy grinned, "Seriously? I can't wait to see that."

I giggled a bit at Brent blushing, "The hot tub was just delivered, and you have to check out the shower around the corner. We never shower inside."

She walked around the corner, "Holy shit. Big enough for three?"

I nodded to Brent. He replied loudly, "Absolutely." I gave him a huge kiss.

Stacy came back around to us, "It's a secluded resort. But, guys, I gotta pay some rent?"

Brent quickly, "Sorry, it's a guest room, not a rental. So, make yourself at home." I put out the towel for Stacy, on the other side of Brent and waved her over as I stretched out my towel. She caught me up on her week out east. I told her about 'Teacher of the Year,' and a prospective job offer.

Brent was seasoning steaks, wrapping potatoes to bake and prepping a big foil pack of broccoli. He started the grill and positioned the potatoes to start cooking.

Stacy looked over to Brent, "I gotta at least contribute towards the food and drinks here?"

Brent shook his head, "Just not much for accepting money from friends. Pitch in around here when you feel like it, you know, like family."

Stacy's phone rang. It was David, and they started talking. And they talked, and talked.

When she hung up, I asked, "Know where you're going tomorrow?"

She laughed, "No. It's a surprise.

I laughed, "Is he expecting you to be naked?"

Stacy laughed again, "Guess he has a surprise coming. I left the apartment naked and didn't bring a thing."

I laughed, "I'm so proud of you. Let's go set the table, get some more wine. I showed her where things are in the outdoor kitchen. She set the table as I topped off three glasses of wine. Brent put the food on a large platter and carried it to the table. As he sat down, he grabbed the remote.

He went to the recording of the CBS local news, fast forwarding until he saw 'Teacher of the Year' on the chyron. We watched the interview. It started with my full naked backside zooming in to the reporter's introduction, then back and forth our faces and shoulders as we talked. At the conclusion the other camera zoomed out on me. Stacy yelled, "Oh shit, the money shot!" There I was in full frontal nudity.

Brent smiled, "Awesome! Awesome interview."

As we were eating, he managed to find my NBC interview. It started with my full frontal nudity, from the knees up during the intro. Stacy, "Damn, they started with your pussy!" Then it was navel height to faces during the question and answers. Stacy laughed, the editor loves your boobs, huh?" At the conclusion, it was my backside, from the back of my knees up. Stacy smiled, "Great shot of your ass."

After a bit, Brent found the ABC interview It was different. To keep the school sign in the shot, I was always in full frontal nudity when I was speaking with the back ends of cars going down the street in frame. My full backside was featured when the reporter was speaking. Stacy smiled, you signed a release?"

I nodded, "I did, opting out of the blurring or pixelating."

Then it switched to the entrance, where I was full frontal from the knees to fit the reporters backside and the school name above us. When the reporter spoke it was my ass, my backside in the forefront. Then the longer section in front of my desk, where we halfway faced each other, halfway faced the camera, we were both on camera start to finish, from my mid-thigh up. ABC didn't hold back a bit on my nudity.

Stacy smiled, "Best interview for content by far. And your constant full nudity, you got the idea you felt it was normal. I mean you were so comfortable and confident. It showed.

Brent played the whole like five minute interview again, "Totally agree. It wasn't quick flashes for titillation. It was you being you, and real content."

Stacy had us sit, as she handled all the cleanup and loading the dishwasher.

Then she topped off our wine glasses and we went to the pool. We talked about her upcoming date, and my meeting about the possible new job.

Stacy asked, "When do I get to see the pool exiting trick?"

I got up and strutted to the deep end of the pool and dove in. I did a few somersaults showing my ass. Then I made my slow exit, water running and dripping off my body. Up a step I shook out my hair, droplets of water flying everywhere. Another slow step, I briefly rang out my hair, water still running down my body. Another step out of the pool, and my nipples were hard in the cooler air.

Stacy looked at Brent and his dick was fully erect. She leaned towards him, "I got wet myself." She started to get up as I walked towards Brent, but he took her hand inviting her to stay. Stacy was right there, not a foot away as I straddled him, slowly lowering my pussy onto his hard dick. More and more, the starting to stroke and rock, my waves building.

He was grinning, breathing heavily as I rocked and stroked more firmly. I let out a scream as I was hit by a huge orgasm. But I kept stroking, rocking, faster now with the waves building again. I was getting close when I felt that twitch. Soon he was erupting shot after shot of hot cum, groaning as I screamed with another orgasm. I collapsed on top of him.

Stacy ran to the small fridge for a couple bottles of cold water, returning with them. I got back up still straddling him and opened the water, chugging part of it. Brent rose forward a bit and drank half the bottle, "Thank you. Now, that's pitching in."

Stacy smiled at me, "That's a fantastic trick."

I moved over to my lounger, leaned over and kissed the sticky head of his dick, "Thank you."

I asked Brent, "No more worries about spontaneous sex?"

He shook his head, "Not at all. Stacy, us having sex in front you didn't bother you?"

She smiled, "I wasn't sure if I should stay, but I'm glad I did. You two can play all you want, won't bother me a bit."

Brent smiled, "I think this is going to work out great. Welcome to your new home Stacy,"

She smiled, "I'm going to love it here. You have such a special loving place. Are guests allowed, you know, like if David interests me?"

Brent nodded, "He's been here before several times, He'll follow the rules. I have a feeling he'll be a good fit for you."

Stacy asked, "With my strange travel hours, I'll need a key?"

Brent laughed, "Never had a key. Don't think this house has ever been locked." There's a huge dog bowl with Dobermans on it on the front porch, and a box of shotgun shells on the table out front. That will deter most anyone."

She laughed, "Early morning for me. I'm going to call it a night. She straddled Brent and gave him a hug, "Thank you, for everything." Then she straddled me and gave me a hug, "Thank you. Giving up privacy for me." Getting up, "Goodnight guys!"

After she went inside, I asked, "You okay with this?"