Just in time to meet Brian

Tanya made it back to her first hour class in just enough time to get the homework assignment and gather her books when the bell rang for class to be over. Tanya?s science teacher, Mr. Whisman, pulled Tanya to the side, ?Tanya, you were in the bathroom for a long time. Are you feeling okay??

?I?m fine, Mr. Whisman...? it was at that moment Tanya noticed the teacher trying not to steal any looks at Tanya?s chest, now that she was braless and her button down blouse was hugging her breasts a bit closely. Tanya blushed a bit as she walked away hurriedly.

Without even thinking about it, Tanya went straight to Room 217 and walked in. It wasn?t until she noticed the lights were off and the door closed behind her that Tanya began to doubt the wisdom of coming here. At that moment Brian?s voice called out from the shadows. ?Tanya, come over here to the window.? Without understanding why, Tanya suddenly felt pleased at doing something for Brian. She sauntered sweetly over to him and stood beside him in front of the second floor window, beaming a soft smile.

Brian handed Tanya a small box. ?The moment I say ?Action,? you will strip completely naked in front of the window, making sure to play to the camera over there and to stand in front of the window so that anyone looking up can see you. Once you are completely naked, you will open the box and put on the outfit inside.?

The moment Brian stopped speaking, the lights came back on. Tanya noticed Brian was now moving towards a chair on the other side of the room. Next to the chair was a camera with a tripod. A laptop was sat on a table on the other side of the chair. Brian sat in the chair and moved the small table in front of him so he could operate the laptop and camera controls.

Tanya felt the breath catch in her throat as she waited for Brian?s command. After what seemed like an eternity, Brian finally said, ?Action,? and the red light on the camera came on. As if on their own accord, Tanya?s hands instantly started playing with the buttons on her blouse. Her eyes never leaving the camera, she half-sat on the window ledge, perching her right leg on the cold stone and brick; once she was balanced on the ledge, she turned slightly so she was still in full view of the camera but her right breast rested lightly on the window. Soon Tanya had her shirt completely unbuttoned. She allowed the sheer fabric to fall off her body to the ground as she slowly cupped her young breasts into her hands, squeezing them together and lifting them up so she could kiss her pert, taunt nipples. Tanya?s hands then slid down her chest, over her skirt, to her socks and shoes. She removed the shoe and sock perched on the window sill, then walked over to a nearby desk in camera view and bracing her left foot on it so she could repeat the process.

As Tanya walked back over to the window, a small voice tugged at the back of her sub-consciousness, demanding to know why she was asking like a teenaged tart. The only answers Tanya could give herself honestly was that for some reason, she wanted to act like this. After all, this is what Brian wanted, and it was only natural for her to do this for Brian. So it seemed only natural for Tanya to sway her hips slowly and seductively as she unfastened the buttons on the front of her skirt, one by one, until her skirt threatened to fall off her at any moment. With a mischievous grin, Tanya turned and pushed her breasts against the cold glass of the window as she looks over her shoulder, her hands sliding down the skirt and gliding down her young, tender ass. Tanya gives her ass a soft swat as she spreads her legs, giving her hands room to slide between her legs to the moist heat between them.

Tanya giggled as she blew a kiss to her audience before standing up and going to the waiting box. She removes the lid to find?