What does Tiffany do?
She flashes the class
Tiffany nervously looked around the room at her grinning students. She noticed some were attempting to discretely pull out their phones.
“Surely, no one wants to see my boobs,” she pleaded.
Her class laughed and the student with her bra waved it tauntingly. “Oh, yes we do.”
Tiffany slowly pulled her blouse up, almost teasing them. Once her bare breasts were revealed, the class cheered. The desks were arranged in a horseshoe shape, so she made sure to turn and allow all students to take a look at her.
With everyone (including Tiffany) satisfied, she put her blouse back down and covered her breasts again with her hands.
“Can I have my bra back now?”
The student nodded. “Of course, come and get it.”
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