To Kelsey's confusion the room was as empty as it had seemed before. Trying to process this Kelsey was suddenly pulled back to earth by a realisation, she could still feel a hand on the skin of her rear. Slowly and deliberately she turned her head to look behind her, staring down at the hand fondling her bare bottom which was...her own.
"Was that all me?" Kelsey's confusion had ramped up to full on bewilderment. "Did I undress without even realising it?"
She cast around for a reason why she would do a thing like that. She didn't have to think long although the distraction of standing around bottomless wasn't helping. She'd always found Brandon attractive (I mean who didn't?) but no crush had ever made her brave enough to undress like that before.
As her mind came to rest on Brandon she felt herself flush. The humiliation she had felt, standing there half naked on the other side of the door from him was returning but with it came a sense of excitement. She began wondering what he'd think if he walked in behind and saw her now. Would he be gentlemanly or would he be captivated by her naked curves? Would he want to see more?...
A rustling noise snapped Kelsey out of her fantasy. In shock she wheeled around to face the door, worried someone would walk in on her but once again the room remained empty. Briefly puzzled, her eyes were suddenly drawn to a familiar looking shirt and bra lying on the floor by her feet. Moving her eyes down and closer to herself showed her the pale outline of her bare breasts.
Without even being aware of it Kelsey had stripped herself down to her sneakers and socks and now stood in her empty classroom with her naked form on full display. "Wow!" She thought. "This is powerful stuff."
As she stood there marvelling at everything she'd been urged to do just from talking to Brandon, she was aware this time of her hand moving to fondle her bottom again. As her thoughts shifted from what Brandon had lit inside her to just Brandon himself, she felt her hand instinctively move gently down between her legs and felt herself wetter than she could ever remember being.
It was at this point that she knew something had to be done about this.
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