Janice's Naked Journal

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

Wednesday, April 23

We had a more normal morning, riding together in my car. I watched my first period senior Calculus class enter the classroom, including the naked Sam. After the bell rang, there was the applause, hoots and compliments as I stood up beside my desk to get started. I took a bow and started on the lesson. As I made my slow walk during the homework section, I stopped for a couple questions, and none of the guys touched my ass.

Second and third period went just as well. After the bell, The 'Nude for Knowledge' girls started arriving for their lunch period study session. They've gained a member. I checked the 'Link' social media site and replied to a couple new messages.

I had a text alert from my bank, 'A deposit in the amount of $8,347.82 has been credited to your account ending 9677.' My bonus had been deposited, a week after the announcement. I took a couple minutes to pay off the credit card balance from the hot tub. I decided I'd put $4,000. in a new savings account at the BASU Credit Union. I think a quick stop after work to open the account is in order.

My afternoon classes went as well as my morning classes. After last bell, it just took a few minutes for Brent to make it to my classroom. I asked, "Mind if we stop at BASU? Just to open a Credit Union account?"

Brent smiled, "Not a problem. Then we'll stop at Safeway for some groceries."

I grinned, "That sounds like a plan." We headed out to my car. I drove us to BASU. Pulling up to the gate for employee parking nearest my office, my ID badge opened the gate. I pulled in and parked. I removed my heels. I was barefoot naked as we walked to the Student Union, quickly finding the Credit Union office.

The place was all smiles. The receptionist at the entrance, "Hi. We've all heard about you Ms. Butler. How can we help you today?"

I smiled, "Hi. I'd like to open a savings account and get auto loan information."

She nodded, "Right this way." She lead us to a young woman in a small office. Her door was labeled 'Assistant Manager.'

She greeted me, "Ms. Butler. The rumor is true. Good to meet you."

I shook her hand, "Hi. I expected news of me would spread."

She replied, "Welcome to the BASU family. What can we do for you today?"

I smiled, "Let's open a savings account. And Ms. Reynolds said you have a great auto loan program."

We went through the process of opening the account. I wrote out a check for the $4,000 deposit, and entered a pin number for the debit card that comes with it, getting a temporary ATM card. Then she pulled up my BASU salary information and credit report, "Great credit, no rent? No mortgage? No loans? No credit card balances? No clothes?"

I busted out laughing, "You'd be surprised how much money that saves."

She laughed, "No doubt." She printed copies of a form, "If you find something, this form is a pre-authorized loan on a new vehicle up to $56,000. They can close the deal knowing they'll get paid. You just fill in the actual loan amount and sign it. Like writing a check. Then we'll contact you about the auto-draft payment information. Our current rate on 72 month auto loans is 1.59%."

I smiled, "That was easy."

She nodded, "Welcome to the BASU family. You're going to love it here."

Brent was impressed with the service at the Credit Union. As we talked and walked, I asked, "Want to see my office?"

He nodded, "Absolutely,"

We headed into the building and took the elevator. I smiled, "It's really easy to find." Stepping out of the elevator, "It's right over here." I unlocked the door with my badge, "Not bad, huh?"

Brent smiled, "This is great! Better than any office my professors had."

On my desk was a stack of materials. Text books, lesson plans and past tests as samples, "Looks like I've been assigned my classes for the summer session. I'll take these home to look over this weekend."

Brent grabbed all the materials for me, and we left. Our next stop was Safeway for groceries. The cell phones were out, but not as many as before. I'm guessing some that seen me on TV were being more respectful. The staff waved as we entered the store. Customer cell phones came out for pics, videos and selfies with me all through the store.

Brent handed me the list, arranged in no particular order, then followed me with the cart. I had stops at the meat counter for special cut steaks, the seafood counter for sea bass steaks, the deli for several sides. Finishing with the bakery and dairy area.

I love how my nipples get hard with the cool air around refrigerated cases, and the floor was cool on my bare feet. I had the perimeter of the store done. Then back aisle by aisle, gathering the other stuff, including my Pop Tarts. I finished back at fresh fruits and vegetables.

No more special checkout lane, the store so comfortable with me, I just get in a line. Brent went for his wallet. I looked at him, "Oh, no. Food is my thing from now on. Time for me to pitch in on the expenses."

Brent shook his head, "Well, we'll talk about it.

It took us a couple trips to carry the flimsy plastic bags of groceries in. I put things away as Brent started the grill and prepped dinner. Then we started on grading homework while dinner slowly cooked on the grill. Grading homework is a mundane task I won't miss in the university environment.

During dinner, I was kinda looking at Mini Cooper cars online. The civilized push button convertible roof was an attractive feature. The trunk was not. Brent was on the phone with his Jeep buddy, taking about a couple new arrivals expected on Friday

After dinner and cleanup, we were back to work, side by side. I finished first, so I headed to the hot tub and folded the cover back. Getting in, I sighed, "Ohh, this feels soooo good."

Brent laughed, "Yeah, not much longer." He paused, "Send your letter of resignation yet?"

I shook my head, "I thought maybe Monday or Tuesday would be better."

He nodded, "Yeah, I see that. Tuesday would be good." He paused for a bit, "You know. If you put up a note on the bulletin board at school, you'd sell your car in a day. The boys love to tune the older GTI's, and yours is in great shape."

I nodded, "That's a good idea. Any idea what it's worth?"

He smiled as he joined me in the hot tub, "Looked it up quickly. I'd say ask higher and settle for around $7,500."

I smiled, "Better than trading it in, huh? I'll make a little note to post, and pin it up in the morning." We soaked a while, "Maybe we could go see a Mini after work tomorrow?"

Brent smiled, "Sure. Look at everything that interests you. Mini tomorrow it is."

After a soak, we hit the outdoor shower. I gave him a long kiss in the warm water, then another. After a long deep passionate kiss, I could feel his hard dick pressing against me. I put my arms around his neck, starting another kiss. He lifted me by my ass cheeks and pinned me against the wall on the house, under the warm shower, with my legs around him as he entered me.

Stroking firmly, he had me pinned at the right height. The waves built rapidly getting great clit stimulation. When I let out a scream, he stopped briefly to let me start breathing again. Then a deep firm stroke, and he started again. He was groaning as my waves built again, stronger as I moaned louder, and at a higher pitch. His dick twitched and his groan became deeper. My scream came out about the time he erupted his shot after shot of hot cum, continuing to stroke through even his steady stream getting me to a finish.

He held me as I lowered my legs to stand. We continued to hug before rinsing off. Dry, hair wrapped, I carried my stuff inside. Brent was right behind me coming up the stairs. After our nighttime routines, we curled up tight together under the covers, his hand having a firm grip of my ass.