Striptease

“Strip.” He commanded, the single word sending a shiver of excitement up Cindy’s spine. Before she knew what she was doing her hands were already unbuttoning her blouse and pulling it down off her shoulders.

Moving her hands down Cindy unfastened her skirt, turning around as she slipped it over her buttocks and bending over so Mr Powell had a good view of her well-toned butt as she let the cloth drop down onto the floor before stepping out of it.

Standing in front of him in only her underwear felt great, especially here in the classroom where all her friends and enemies had been sitting not long earlier.