Her Crush From Class

It was the tall, muscular, black haired sophomore Landon, her crush in the Psychology class she was trying desperately to get to. She looked down at herself, and remembered her suit. The skank comment entered Joanna’s head as she saw herself naked as the day she was born.

The brunette was splayed out with her massive mountains rising and falling, complete with her heart pink nipples pointing excitedly towards Landon. She gasped finally seeing her panties no longer on her, instead her full forest of mahogany that mostly covered her tulips, while a quarter of her buttocks squished into the tile. The only cover Joanna had on were her socks and shoes. She squirmed and let out an involuntary moan at being in such a state of someone who she really liked.

“You dropped this.” He said extending her notebook toward her, the reason she was in such a state of disdress, she couldn’t bear losing her ideas, instead now baring all of her.

“Lan…landon…hey. Um…thanks…” She managed to squeak out as her brain finally decided to grab her notebook and place it back over her chest. The free hand quickly pressed to her mound as she desperately looked for her panties while standing up. Unaware that the boy who took them was sniffing the blue fabric

“What are you doing here?”

“Cl…class presentations.” She quiverly spat out, fully mortified at the situation. She should've just stayed quiet on the bus.

“Oh class was canceled today, and I'm just waiting for my next one. Didn’t you check your phone?”

Joanna wanted to scream right there and then. She would have avoided this entire nightmare of a day, if only she took a few seconds to grab her phone in the first place. The phone she figured she didn't need. She would've seen the message and been at home fully clothed. Now here she was, in her birthday suit, in the middle of campus, in front of her biggest crush for no actual reason with the notebook she had kept for cover on her skin.

“Oh..I didn't know…” she grumbled, pinning the notebook to her breasts.

“Why are you naked?”

“Some kids took my notebook…”

“The one you're wearing?”

“They made me strip on the bus….”

“Ah, well, teenagers can be cruel. Do you need a ride home?”