More pointing and giggling.

Several girls in the class took note of Rob's growing arousal and pointed at it whilst whispering lewd comments to their friends. Rob's face reddened as he reflexively covered his embarrassingly active crotch with his hands.

"You have such beautifully well-muscled legs Mr. Jenkins," Ms. Doyle absently snapped another photo while ignoring Rob's obvious discomfort "now let us resume. Carol, if you will...?"

"Of course." Carol pointed to an area on Rob's leg to continue the exercise. She could barely contain her excitement at the way things were progressing. She kept pointing to numerous places on Rob's legs and this intelligent group of students kept shouting out the right answers, thus adding more weight to her claim that Rob's state of undress was aiding them well.

"Vastus Lateralis."

"Proneus Longis."

"Tibialis anterior."

"Patella."

Carol started to get more intimate with her pointing by actually touching Rob in all those places simply because she could. She even went as far as to pinching or rubbing certain places that made Rob squirm in **** arousal. Nobody seemed to object.

"Very good class!" Ms. Doyle was very pleased with her students' knowledge. "Now lets continue to mix things up a little bit to make it more challenging. Could you turn around Mr. Jenkins so we could announce the back muscles?"

Rob was more than ready to agree to turn away from his overly amused audience. As he shifted around still cupping his boner, Carol was instructed to point to muscles on his upper torso.

"Trapezius."

"Latimuss dorsi."

"Teres."

"Rhomboids." The students called out.

As Ms. Doyle's esteemed students continued to guess correctly, Carol started to move her hands lower along Rob's body. Rather than pointing, she opted to outright grabbing Rob's butt cheeks in her firm grasp. Rob flinched in one part shock and one part excitement. He expected the silence that followed after Carol's groping was also the work of shock spreading through the classroom at Carol's abrupt vulgarity. It turns out he was wrong.

"Ms. Doyle?" Shay raised her hand.

"What is it Shay?"

"Sorry to interrupt, but I cannot see the exact place that Ms. Carol is indicating. Could you make it more clear?" Rob had a bad feeling where this was going.

"Ah, but of course. Carol would you make the muscles you are touching more...visible?"

Carol was practically wetting herself in anticipation. "I thought you'd never ask." She positioned herself in front of Rob, smacking his hands away from his crotch. "Alright Rob, allow me to have the honors of unveiling your gift to the scientific community."

Rob was beginning to sweat. "N-N-Now h-hold on Carol," Rob raised up his hands pleadingly "lets talk about this. W-We don't need to take off my..."

"Quiet!" Carol shouted. "Now put your hands behind your head and remember what you're doing this for..." Rob's mind flashed to the life ruining video that was bound to ruin his career "For science of course!" Carol smiled menacingly as Rob robotically placed his hands behind his head knowing he had ****. Carol licked her lips as she placed her hands on Rob's hips sliding her thumbs into the elastic waistband of of Rob's underwear.

Rob was trembling nervously as he looked Carol in the face, eagerness in her eyes. She then lowered herself to the floor never breaking eye contact with Rob, taking his last shred of clothing with her as she got down on her knees. Carol slid the fabric off his member so quickly his erection catapulted against his chest with a notable smack sound. Rob let out a pained noise as he was literally stripped of his last shred of dignity. Carol took her sweet time working Rob's briefs below his thighs as the class behind him _oooohed _and _ahhhed _at the site of Rob's naked ass being displayed before them.

When Carol finally tugged Rob's underwear down to his ankles, she smacked him on the calves causing him to jump right out of them. Carol scooped up her prize and held them up dramatically before Rob, tugging them by the edges as if to say, "That's right, I have your last piece of clothing now Rob!" Rob flushed once again as a bead of sweat trailed itself down Rob's chest all the way to his bare legs. Now with Rob completely naked before the entire classroom, Carol took a long moment to observe the close-up view of Rob's erect penis and low-hanging balls as before she slowly raised herself up off the floor.

Taking advantage of having Rob in front of her to distract her own presence from the students with his nakedness, Carol stuck out her tongue as her face passed Rob's privates letting the tip of her tongue lightly graze Rob's scrotum, shaft, and head. Rob quivered as his body erupted in goosebumps. As Carol stood at full attention (just like Rob's dick), she twirled Rob's skivvies around her finger like a helicopter meeting Rob's humiliated and aroused expression face-to-face. Rob blushed, defeated, as Carol balled up Rob's underwear and stuffed them in her cleavage for safe-keeping. Unexpectedly, Carol threw her arms around Rob, his hands still shaking behind his head as she addressed the now electrified classroom. "Now students, where were we?" Carol slapped her hands against Rob's buttocks, hard, before giving them a tight squeeze. Rob practically squeaked as Carol peeked around Rob's stomach to look at the enraptured students, deliberately pressing her ample breasts against his hard-on as she began to knead his ass. "Ah yes, what muscles am I touching now students?"

"Gluteus maximus!" Everyone shouted enthusiastically.

"Very good students," Carol continued to knead Rob's buttocks "very good."