Back in School

Yep, like far too many of my dreams I found myself back at work. Seriously what is the point of dreaming if instead of taking you somewhere exciting they take you to the place you spend most of time wishing you were somewhere else?

But anyway, here I was back in school teaching my sixth graders. "So your homework for tonight is to read chapters eight to eleven, and we'll start next class with a pop quiz on them. Any questions?"

"Yeah miss" came a voice from the back of the class "Why have you come to work today dressed as a whore?"

It's fairly common for people when they dream end up in strange locations completely naked. For me, ever since I was bought my first set of lingerie, I've ended up dreaming myself into all sorts of scenarios wearing nothing but my sexiest underwear. Grandparent's birthdays, exams, job interviews... you name it, I've turned up for it wearing nothing but a pair of lacey of bra and knickers.

So that's when I realised I realise I was standing in front of twenty eighteen year old boys, wearing nothing but stockings, suspenders, a black strapped bra and a thong that barely covered my cunt.

But my first thought wasn't of embarassment... my first thought was that yes I looked utterly fuckable, but calling me a whore? Really? I mean what do you think, do I look like a whore dressed like this?