Next to Bridget

There were a couple open seats. It seemed that every group of students was eager to sit next to their naked teacher. But I figured if I was going to go through this, I was going to suffer through this with Bridget. Most of the class recognize her as Professor Sands helper so it wouldn't come off as strange if I sat next to her. As I padded down the aisle, more than one student made a grab for my butt. My ass was pinched, squeezed, slapped, by at least a dozen students before I reached Bridget who was only sitting in the mid-section of the bus. Bridget patted the seat next to her in a welcoming fashion, eager to sit next to me as I her, and I happily planted my bare ass right beside her and crossed my legs while still holding my manhood.

Bridget fluttered her eyes right at me. It was a look that said, 'I want to touch you so bad' but could not with so many people looking right at me. I twitched the corner of my mouth upward just for her. A subtle signal in the form of a fleeting smile I gave for her to let my girlfriend know I was happy being close to her. I couldn't give her more than that, because shortly after I sat down I felt arms wrap around my neck from behind.

"Ah, Professor Finn! I am so psyched that you are coming with us to the museum!" It was Serena, sitting in the seat right behind me. She was the girl Bridget and I encountered when I accidentally dove into the women's bathroom to avoid detection. Ironically enough, Serena is partially the reason why so many people signed up for this class to see me in the nude. When she saw me naked in the bathroom, she basically told all of her friends about it and friends of friends came along to create a football field full of people.

"Serena, please sit in your seat so we can get moving." I grumbled as she rubbed her cheek against my own.

"Aw, don't be like that Prof. We should get as close as we can before you have to leave us." It was as if the whole bus turned in my direction at Serena's words. If everyone wasn't looking at me before they were now.

"That's right! Isn't Professor Finn leaving us at the end of the week?" Two girls sitting in front of us turned around in their seat to face me. One of them was wearing glasses with circular frames while the other had her hair dyed pink.

"No way, this is the first time I'm hearing this!" Sitting across from us was a girl with sunglasses and short blond hair. I think her name was Izzy? Might have been short for Isabelle. She came over to me placing her hands on my knee. "Say it's not so Finn!"

"Aw man! I just joined this class! How come I don't get to see him naked as long as you guys?" The girl sitting diagonally from me from behind whined.

"Same here, I only just saw him naked now. I don't want him stop already" This complaint came from the girl sitting diagonally ahead of me.

"Easy, everyone. I am going to miss this too, but it had to happen sooner or later." Bridget scooted closer to me so she could shoo away Serena who was still hugging me from behind. Left, right, forward, backward, even diagonally, I had girls looking at me intently on the bus while looking for an excuse to get close or come and touch me. This was so uncomfortable. The girl in front of me leaned over placing her hand on my pectoral. Her fingers slid down and pinched my nipple making my cheeks turn as pink as her hair.

"Excuse you!" I exclaimed, trying to wriggle away from the hands now coming at me from every angle.

"When is your last day with us Professor?" The girl sitting next to Serena asked as she put her hand on my shoulder.

Let's see. First, I had to pose naked for Sands classroom. Secondly, I had to pose in the gym. Third, I modeled on the football field. Then, it was the football field again with Suther's class. After that, I had my day off with Bridget and her mother. And now...

"It would appear that tomorrow is my last day." Pretty much everyone around me moaned in sadness but I couldn't help but feel elated at this realization. I was so close to the finish line I could practically taste it. The nightmare is over tomorrow! This whole week felt like years! But now there was a light at the end of the tunnel. I actually didn't feel too bad about what I was about to face at the art museum knowing it was all ending tomorrow. I quietly let out a sigh of relief as the girls around me petted me. I tried not to register their presence except for Bridget's.

We seemed to sit there for a long time. Or perhaps it only felt longer to me because I was the only one naked on the bus. I thought we were in a hurry? I didn't know what we were waiting for exactly but Irma claimed they were waiting for students who have yet to arrive. None did. During this time, I had no other choice but to sit there and stew in my birthday suit while the girls around me tried to chat me up (mostly trying to convince me to stay longer). After what felt like ages, Irma finally shouted that it was time to head off.

As the bus pulled away from the university, Bridget took the opportunity to stroke my thigh when she thought no one was looking. "I really am going to miss showing off my hot beau." She whispered softly into my ear. Between her touch and her seductive European accent, my groin began to stir in arousal.

Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to sit next to her on the bus.

I shuffled in my seat as my penis began to lengthen. I recrossed my legs and desperately re-positioned my hands just to keep anyone from noticing I was growing an erection. My skin erupted in goosebumps while Bridget continued to touch me. I shot her a pleading look of desperation which she only returned with a wink.