Janice's Naked Journal

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

Saturday, April 26

Stacy was the first one awake. When I made my way down for coffee, she'd already finished her morning routine and had a smaller breakfast casserole in the oven. Brent wasn't long behind me, pouring his coffee. Towels in hand we headed to the outdoor shower for a thorough cleaning. Brent hand washed every inch of me and touched up my shave. Then we headed upstairs for our morning routines.

Stacy had breakfast served at the outside table ready and waiting when we came back down. We sat down to her delicious breakfast. She talked about trying to date, trying to have a weekend, if that, relationship. She was dreading that conversation with David today, or tomorrow morning. She wanted to get that over with before things, maybe get serious.

I smiled, "Two days a week with the right one is better than seven with a mistake."

Stacy smiled, "Yeah, I see that. But a long week apart, would get rough, wouldn't it?"

I nodded, "But, even a long day apart in separate classrooms, soon to be different schools is difficult. I think that let's you know you found the right one."

Brent nodded, "You have being together later to look forward too. Whether a day, or several. It's worth the wait, when it's the right one."

I added, "Have the talk, but you'll end up doing what feels right. You both will, together."

When she was ready for her date, wearing only 3 inch sandal heels, she got in her car for the drive into the City. Before closing the door, I shouted, "Check in now and then." She nodded.

I went to grab the class materials from BASU, and settled down at the table to review the courses. In between listening to my comments, he graded homework. I had a freshman level Calculus, for students that haven't had a course like I teach now at high school. The other class is sophomore level Trigonometry, something a little more challenging.

I started going through lesson plans and the associated textbook materials. I looked at Brent, "A little reorganizing to fit my style, I can work with this." I paused, "Ice cream. Let's go out for ice cream."

Brent laughed, "You are on the pill aren't you?"

I busted out laughing, "I didn't mention pickles." I paused, "Pistachio ice cream to celebrate my new Jeep."

Brent smiled, "I'll get something on. Meet you outside." I grabbed my keys and headed outside barefoot naked. I had the roof open and windows down when he came out. I drove us to a great ice cream shop near the school. I've been there many times before.

We step in and I get surprised looks from behind the counter, a naked woman entering the shop. One smiled, "Hi, Ms. Butler," it was one of my students working the counter. Then from a table, "Ms. Butler. Mr. Parker. We've got seats." Students inviting their teachers instead of hiding from them. Imagine that? I ordered my pistachio ice cream, Brent ordered an espresso bean chocolate ice cream. We added a couple toppings while word spread about, the cell phones out, "Oh, she's the naked teacher of the year."

We joined my students at their table. She asked, "So, the word going around is true? You two coupled up?"

I nodded, "For awhile now." We had a good time talking with our students, enjoying the ice cream. And it was an excuse for a naked ride in my new Jeep. We spent nearly an hour there, before heading home.

I got a text from Stacy while driving. Once home, I looked, 'Having a great time, 20 floors up and an awesome view.' I opened the attachment, a selfie she took of them on a balcony overlooking the really close Bay Bridge.

Brent and I hit the hot tub after I showed him the pic. The water felt so good, we just sat back and relaxed. We were kinda guessing what Stacy and David were up too. And we discussed what it might be like after I give my notice.

Brent figured I didn't have anything to worry about, "Every teacher thinks about going for a job at a private school with better pay, or getting into a community college or university situation. There might be a little jealousy."

After drying off, Brent put together a dinner of leftover lasagna as I started grading homework. I took a break for dinner, then back to work. I wanted to catch up with Brent on the grading, to leave tomorrow free. Finished late in the evening, the patio heater over the table keeping me warm. I packed up my stuff, ready go in.

I got a text from Stacy, 'Wanna join us on a trip next weekend? Morro Bay? You drive. We'll get the rooms and restaurants?' She attached a selfie of them on the balcony and the Bay Bridge at night. I showed the text to Brent. He showed me a similar text from David, "Ever been there?" I shook my head, "We can take my Jeep?"

I replied to Stacy, 'Going naked? We can take my car.'

Brent got another text from David, 'Rooms booked, Fri and Sat nights.'

Stacy replied, 'Determined, never wear clothes with David. Meet up apartment parking lot after school Friday?'

I showed the text to Brent. He nodded, "That works." David texted Brent, 'We have 8:00 reservations for dinner Friday evening.'

We headed upstairs for our nighttime routines, ready to call it a night. Getting in, I pulled the covers down and went to his dick. Grabbing his dick firmly, I kissed the head, "What do you think? You wanna play?" Brent laughed as I stroked his dick to make it nod, "You've been thinking about it all day?" I stroked his dick several times to make it nod again, "You're ready now?" A few more strokes to make it nod. Then I straddled him, slowly lowering myself onto him.

My stroking gave him a head start, made him bigger, as stroke by stroke I took more of him in. I had him groaning. I was leaning back, concentrating on him. But my waves were building. I kept rocking and stroking, matching my moaning to his groans, catching up with him.

I screamed after feeling his dick twitch, I went over the edge with a huge orgasm. I kept rocking and stroking as he groaned deeply, erupting his shots of hot cum. When my orgasm subsided, I collapsed on top of him catching my breath. His arms went around me, holding me tight.