Janice's Naked Journal

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

Sunday, April 20

When I woke up, Brent still had a grip on my ass, a finger pressing against my asshole. I looked at the time displayed on my phone, 11:18. It felt good to sleep in. Brent was still asleep. I carefully slipped out from his grip, grabbed my phone and headed downstairs to make coffee. I left his mug by the coffee maker, then I headed out to the hot tub and climbed in.

It didn't take long for my spot in the bed to get cold. Brent was up looking for me. He stood at the tub, "Seeing you naked and wet first thing, perfect way to start the day."

He climbed in, joining me in the double lounger seat, "I know a place that makes the best pancakes you've had in your life."

I smiled, "Blueberry pancakes. I love blueberry pancakes."

Brent grinned. "It's on the way back, between SFU and BASU."

We relaxed and finished our coffees in the hot tub. Then we hit the outdoor shower for a thorough cleaning, including my hair. After finishing our morning routines, we were ready to head out. Brent drove his Jeep truck so I could concentrate on looking around the campuses. Taking the route I would use to commute, he drove straight to SFU.

He rode me around the sprawling campus with housing taking up most of the campus. I was reading signs. Liberal arts, social sciences and the medical school seemed to be the main focus. For a Sunday, it was a busy place, making it apparent most students live on campus. I looked at Brent, "Yeah, this isn't the place for me."

He smiled, "Yeah, not nerdy enough. You'd be teaching requisite math courses." He started towards the restaurant. Catching the boulevard, he headed down to the restaurant section in San Bruno, He pulled into the parking lot at a large older diner with all the glass and funky roof. It was probably older than us combined. After people in window booths watched us walk to the doors, we stepped in. The hostess smiled, "You're the teacher from the news.

I nodded. Brent smiled, "Two for pancakes."

The hostess laughed, "Right this way."

She gave us a window booth near the entrance and the restrooms. Some cell phones were up, and they were pointed my way, but it felt different. Maybe it was just my imagination, but it felt like 'Oh, it's the naked teacher,' instead of 'Oh, look, a naked woman!'

The older waitress came over to our table, "Coffee for you too?" We both nodded as she gave us our menus. There were so many variations of a pancake, different flavors and toppings.

When she returned, Brent ordered, "I'll have a bacon pecan pancake and orange juice."

She looked at me, "And for you Janice?"

It didn't register at first. She knew my name. I replied, "The blueberry pancakes and the side of fruit."

She repeated, "Blueberry pancake and fruit. Back in a few."

A she walked away, I asked Brent, "They give you just one pancake?"

Brent nodded, "They're really big. You couldn't eat two."

A couple leaving waved at me as they walked by. Yeah, it's different.

The pancakes arrived. My blueberry pancake was thick, super fluffy, and so big it covered the plate with a blueberry topping drizzled on top. Brent laughed at the look on my face, "Big huh?"

I nodded as I was about to took my first bite, "Oh, my God, so good,"

A couple, along with their daughter, walked by. "Hi Ms. Butler, Mr. Parker." The parents smiled.

After that great treat, we made our way to BASU. It had more of an industrial office park look with concrete and glass buildings, parking lots and landscaping. Modern looking and no huge sections of housing. I spotted parking lot '7' and directed Brent, "Let's turn in here." Seeing the visitor parking, "Okay, that's the building."

On the right side of a small plaza, a three story glass exterior building with a sign, 'Mathematics Administration.' where my meeting will be. Behind the plaza, a larger building was labeled, 'Mathematical Sciences.' On the left side of the plaza, another building was labeled, 'Advanced Mathematics.' I looked at Brent, "Damn. They take Math serious here. This is nerdy enough."

We drove around some more, stopping in front of the beautiful Student Union. The sign indicated a lounge, food court, bookstore, BASU Spirit Shop and an auditorium. Brent parked, "We might as well look around."

We headed in the building. Inside the entrance was an interactive campus directory. Search what or who you're looking for, it become a map with direction to the every room or office. There were also printed campus maps to take. I put one in my bag. We checked out the food court with indoor and outdoor seating, the lounge for studying and socializing. I headed into the BASU Spirit Shop. The clerk smiled, "Saw you on TV. Congratulations!"

I smiled, "Thank you."

They had everything from banners, flags, mugs, clothing, bean bag chairs, sporting stuff like footballs and golf bags, portfolios, backpacks, even jewelry, all with the BASU logo. I stopped at the jewelry case. The clerk asked, "Is there anything I can show you Ms. Butler?"

I pointed at a delicate gold chain with a BASU logo pendant. He nodded, "It's 18 karat white gold plated. Quality piece of jewelry. And it's only $228.56."

I laughed, "So it's $250.00 with tax, huh?"

He smiled, "Never need a coin here, not that we take in much cash. He handed it to me to try on. I put it on and looked in a mirror on the counter. Then I turned to Brent, "What do you think?"

Brent looked at the clerk, "I'll take it. I think she's wearing it out."

He rung up the sale and put the box and a BASU Spirit Shop catalog in the bag with the receipt." After leaving the store, I gave him a kiss, "You didn't need to do that."

He smiled, "You blew your budget on our hot tub. And it looks great on you."

We drove around more of the campus, then headed home. I left with the opinion this university was working to compete with Cal Tech and Cal Poly. Once home, Brent undressed as I gathered pool towels and cold waters and headed out to the loungers.

Brent joined me, asking, "Hungry?"

I busted out laughing, "Still stuffed." I paused, "I'm glad we checked out the campuses. I feel better about pursuing something better for myself."

The driveway alarm went off. We went out to greet Stacy and David. On the front porch as they pulled up, we watched them as David assisted Stacy getting out of his car in the heels and they came up to the porch together. Stacy smiled, "David is going to hang around some so we can tell you about the trip."

Stacy turned to him, "Let's get you naked."

I turned to Brent, "Wait for it"

After Stacy and David stepped into her room, Stacy loudly, "What the? Those aren't mine! Never seen them before. Janice!"

Brent couldn't stop laughing, remembering the dildo and vibrator on her bed. I was giggling at my little joke.

David stepped out naked, laughing too. Stacy followed him out laughing, looking at me, "Bitch." I was really giggling then.

Brent smiled, "I'll get you two towels. We're setup at the pool."

They joined us, Stacy telling us about her naked trip, the two wineries, the restaurant and the winery b&b with the hugely extravagant rooms. She showed us pics from here, there and the room. I told them about how I'm getting messages from schools and the universities trying to hire me away.

David agreed, "BASU is a top notch school, and always working to be better. That would be a serious move up."

Stacy leaned over my way and whispered, "I'm thinking about David staying the night?"

I smiled, "Go for it. I don't know your schedule. I've got a really early day tomorrow. I have to be at the school by 5:00 in the morning for an interview."

Stacy looked at me, "My day isn't that early, but I'll be out of here before 7:00. I have to pack at the apartment, then to San Jose and a flight to Florida."

Stacy and David hit the hot tub for awhile as Brent and I figured out what would be easy to make for dinner. Hamburger patties and fries in the freezer, we decided that would work.

During dinner, Brent pulled up my interviews on the TV. They watched amazed by how much of me they showed, even if it is a news broadcast, and commented on my answers. After dinner Stacy and I cleaned everything up while the guys talked sitting by the pool.

I headed down to the pool for a quick dip. Then I made my slow exit from the pool, Brent's dick getting hard as I exited step by step. I straddled Brent on his lounger and David politely got up. He and Stacy returned to the hot tub. They couldn't help still watching us, but from a polite distance.

I had the feeling that they had sex last night at the b&b. She had a grin on her face that wouldn't go away. I heard Stacy giggle when I screamed at the first orgasm. They got totally quiet when Brent started to groan, not wanting to be a distraction.

When that loud groan came as erupted shot after shot of hot cum deep inside me, I screamed riding the second orgasm. Stacy and David stood up in the hot tub and applauded. I was trying to breathe and giggling at the same time.

Brent and I cleaned up, Brent washing me thoroughly in the outdoor shower as I tended to my hair. I wanted to be ready for a quick morning in the bathroom, then out the shower and dried offer. We told them to have a great evening, then headed upstairs for our nighttime routines. It was earlier than normal, but I still fell asleep quickly.