It gets worse

To make matters worse, an oblivious Ms Smith began walking back and forth across the top of the room as she taught, and it didn’t take long for the loose onesie to fall down her shoulders and in an instant collapse in a heap around her ankles. But the naked woman walked straight out of it without noticing, and anyone who hadn’t already got an eyeful of their teachers privates certainly had one now.

Just then the young teacher dropped her chalk, and it rolled behind her. Thinking nothing of it, she turned and bent over at the hips, accidentally spreading her legs a little for balance. This gave everyone a real show of her intimate areas, as the oblivious woman picked up her chalk again and continued teaching with a smile, completely naked.

Every student gawked at the teachers bare body, and daring choice to go naked under her onesie, especially one with such a seemingly unreliable zipper. However it meant a great class for the students, who no longer needed to imagine their teacher naked. She caught a few students staring at her and gave them a look. “What, you don’t like what I usually wear to bed?” She asked, not knowing her current outfit was her birthday suit, and her actual onesie was on a heap on the floor.