Naomi resists her urges...for now...

Naomi had a hard time paying attention to the teacher's lecture, she kept having fantasizes about herself, Olivia, and the teacher, whose name she now knew was Mr. Hendrix, in various scenarios including having a threesome in the middle of class. To make matters worse, whenever she managed to shake off her fantasizes she felt the guy next to her staring intently at her body. Naomi's lower lips were dripping from her daydreaming and she longed to scratch that itch, but Naomi wanted to avoid making a huge scene on the first day of class. She had to focus her willpower to keep her hands on her desk and away from her body until the bell finally rang. Naomi stood up with her bag to leave when the teacher called her name over the sound of the students talking as they got up to leave.

Naomi walked to the front of the class and stood in front of the teacher's desk as he cleaned off the chalkboard. When Naomi was the last student in the classroom, Mr. Hendrix spoke again. "Please close the door," he said without turning around to look at her. Naomi did what she was told and when she turned back toward the teacher's desk. Mr. Hendrix was staring straight at her now. "So," he began sitting down at his desk, "why are you naked?"

"Well..." Naomi began reluctantly, "You know about the schoolwide streak that turned into schoolwide naked student IDs?" Mr. Hendrix nodded slightly, "Well, I kinda caused that...I didn't get a text about bringing clothes and locked myself out of my dorm," Naomi began rambling until the teacher cleared his thought. "um, well...to make a long story short, I kind of got used to it and find it kind of exciting."

"Be that as it may," Mr. Hendrix said rubbing his eyes, "I can't have you distracting the class every day. If you feel the need to be naked in school, I suggest finding more appropriate outlets for it." Mr. Hendrix reached into his desk and handed Naomi a rather sizable pack of papers. "These are for signing up to be a model, and I think you can even request being a nude model."

"Thanks..." Naomi said slowly as she glanced at the papers in her hand, "but what about in here?"

Mr. Hendrix looked straight into Naomi's eyes, "IF," he said with extreme emphasis, "you must, then I expect you to arrive early enough to get a seat in the back row and wear something that covers your entire body. Once class begins and everyone is focused on the class, you may discreetly remove your clothes, as long as you can do so without distracting the other students." Mr. Hendrix paused and his eyes quickly and scrutinizingly over her body which made Naomi blush. As his eyes came back up to Naomi's, he continued, "and please relieve your sexual urges before you come to class." Naomi's hand instinctively moved over her still soaked pussy.

"Thanks, I will do that from now on," Naomi said still blushing, "but..."