All around Campus.

Bridget clung to my arm to secure my compliance. Not that it mattered anyway with an entourage of women surrounding me to ensure I would come along with them.

Then without warning, Ingrid swiped my glasses right off my nose and examined them. "Hey!" I tried to grab them back but it only made me look ridiculous pawing at the air in front of me in nothing but my unmentionables. Ingrid danced around me and placed my glasses on Bridget's face.

"You actually look cooler without your glasses Professor Finn. Plus," Ingrid raised Bridget's chin to face up towards me. "Doesn't she look cute?"

Looking at the sexy foreign girl wearing my glasses actually did look pretty endearing. Bridget gave me a flirtatious smile and pressed her ample breasts into my arm as she squeezed me tighter. My face heated up at her forwardness. She did look pretty damn cute and my eyesight was not so terrible that I really needed glasses. Bridget would look a lot hotter if she...Dammit Avery keep it together! She is your student for Christ's sake! Thinking of her in that context would be completely unethical! About as unethical as standing around in public in nothing but your underwear engulfed by women watching you in broad daylight! My inner voice was right, this whole situation was career suicide. If campus security or the dean saw me like this, I'm fired.

"We have a few stops to make before class starts. You will be joining us Prof." It wasn't a question. Scarlet led the group of girls as they paraded me around campus calling out to anyone and everyone we passed by. So many bystanders just stopped and stared with their mouths open. Some random girls attempted to take pictures of me with their phones. I covered up my face with my free hand to hide my identity as well as fiery blush. A couple instances, our group stopped and chatted with some of the students who made no attempt to conceal their interest in the half-naked man in the center of their troop.

"Holy shit! who is that hottie with the body?"

"If I knew campus streaking would have guys like that I would have signed up!"

"Hey gorgeous! lose the shorts! Let's see some real streaking!"

"Have we seen that hunk before? He looks familiar."

"I think I would remember if I had someone that yummy in one of my classes."

"You probably don't recognize him without clothes on! Hahahaha!"

As my ears burned red from all their tittering, I kept praying that none of these women would call my superiors or the police on me.

"Alright ladies and nearly nude gentleman," Scarlet gibed me. "We have one last stop before we head to class. There is someone our beloved teacher has to meet."

What?