See if you can get Cameron to distract the class

"Pssst- hey Cam!" You whisper across at Cameron, as the two of you are practicing one of the techniques Professor Phoebe's having you do.

Cameron pauses in place with the staff held above his head. "Yeah?" He asks back, in a regular-volume speaking voice.

"Could you do something to get all of our class out of this room?" You *whisper* back.

Cameron concedes and responds in a whisper as well. "What? What for? What are you talking about?"

"Please." You whisper back. "Just get everybody but Professor Phoebe out of here for a few minutes."

Cameron contemplates what you're asking to do as he lowers his staff back down and analyses your expression. He pauses on your pleading eyes for a while. It looks like you've convinced him that you mean it, and that whatever it is, it's important. He sighs and lowers his staff even more.

"Alright." He says in a normal volume voice again. "I'll- try to think of something."

"You're the best!" You whisper back, because you will give no ground.

Cameron reaches down to put his staff on the ground, and looking around the room awkwardly for inspiration, he starts walking towards the doors of the gymnasium. You have total faith in him. In the meantime, you go about making your way over to Professor Phoebe, so you can be ready to intercept when the time comes.

You don't have to wait long -- just a few seconds after getting into position, Cameron's voice calls out from across the room and by the door.

"WOAH! THAT- THAT GUY JUST DID A FLIP!"

Your classmates' heads turn, but nobody moves to get a look for themselves. Because his distraction was shit. Even still, he continues.

"AND THAT GUY JUST- THAT OTHER GUY -- uh-" He looks over to you with **** eyes. "AND THERE'S ALSO- THERE'S CRIME. CRIME'S HAPPENING, AND-"

Cameron's head wildly looks between all of your staring, unmoving classmates. He sighs. Then, placing one hand on the door handle, he pushes it open and gestures to the outside.

"Hey guys, come out here for a bit." He says timidly, before walking through the door.

Lexi looks around the room, then shrugs and stands up. "Come on guys." She calls out, walking towards the door as well. Miranda hesitates, but then goes to join her -- with her whole class leaving, and Jace deciding to follow along as well, Delilah has **** but to go see what's going on as well.

"Hey, what?" Professor Phoebe starts to say, holding out her staff baffled. "Where do you guys think you're-"

You stop her from taking their attention away from leaving by coming up behind her and tugging on her sleeve. The taller woman turns, and looks you up and down as you continue to keep hold of her sleeve.

"....Alright, what is this?"

You hesitate, then look back up at her. "I, uh...." You think hard. What can you even say right here? "I wanted to see if my endurance had gotten any better....." You trail off, looking towards and ground and twisting your foot against it bashfully.

Professor Phoebe is silent for a second, then breaks out into incredulous laughter. "NOW?" She asks, between her amused uproar. "My, but you're needy! Well, alright then -- I appreciate your spunk, so to speak. I suppose I can take you for a quick ride before the class gets back from whatever it is that Cameron has them doing."

"Th-thank you." You mutter, shamefully. Geez, it's so dirty to have to ask her for this stuff.....

Professor Phoebe walks over to the door to the gymnasium, and takes a peek outside. Evidently not seeing any of your classmates nearby, she closes it up and locks it. You're not sure where those students sparring with the pads went off to, but you can't see them anymore and they definitely didn't go out the door....

With the door closed and locked, Professor Phoebe wastes no time and immediately begins to strip off her suit, with her back facing you. You decide you should probably do the same, as embarrassing as that it, but while you take off your own clothes you do keep and eye on Professor Phoebe.

She throws her blazer to the side first. Then, then undoes her tie and throws it to the other side. Still with her back to you, she yanks her shirt up to untuck it and slowly begins working from the top-down to undo all of the buttons on it, swaying her hips gently as she does so. D-does she know that you're looking? With each button, her hands work slower and slower down her front, until the entire thing is undone and opened up, facing away from you.

Professor Phoebe knows exactly what she's doing, as she shrugs her shoulders to let the white dress shirt fall past and bare them out to the open. You can see the black straps of her bra, and the top of her toned back, in addition to the bared shoulders. Moving slowly, as you awkwardly unbuckle your pants without taking your eyes off of her, she lets the shirt fall down her arms, the sleeves giving minimal resistance, revealing the rest of her bare back. From the looks of things, her bra's a bit more.... lacy than you expected.

You shake your head and look down at your own clothes, pants around your ankles as you try to yank them off. Drat, you should've taken your shoes off first. You can't forget that you're only doing this because you have to -- you're not dirty, so don't start acting like it!

In a bit of time, your own clothes have been dumped in a pile and you're standing completely exposed. You don't have a problem with being naked, but it feels weird being naked in a room this big, and this lukewarm, after a small amount of exercise.

Your large assets are open for viewing as you strip off the last piece of clothing and look back up towards Professor Phoebe. her back's still to you, but she's just finished taking everything off too -- her wide hips and generous behind are fully in your sight, and somehow just seeing that, and without any hands-on stimulation, has you feeling really good downstairs. A small trickle of cum starts running down one of your bare thighs as you stare at the naked woman's back. That's not a good sign for how easy this is gonna be.

Still, you got lucky that she agreed to this so easily -- she must really care about your endurance, it's a good thing she doesn't know that her way of testing it has to do with sex. Cameron did his bit -- now it's all up to you!