Improv class

Bria Jeurgen's entry into acting came one sunny morning in Theatre Arts class when Mr. Smithers was trying to teach his students the theory of improvisation, performing in the moment and in response to the interplay between external stimulus and inner feelings. "It's an opportunity to be creative!" he told his disinterested, half-asleep teenage audience.

Mr. Smithers decided to illustrate by way of example, so invited one of the students, Omar, up in front of the class. He reluctantly shuffled up and stood there uncomfortably. "Okay, do something, Omar," and after an eyeroll, the young man pretended to walk. "Good, what are you doing?"

"Uh, walking home?" Omar offered.

Mr. Smithers nodded approvingly. "Okay, let's make this more interesting. Bria, care to join him?" The busty blonde wasn't paying attention, but rose when she heard her name. She was wearing a short plaid skirt and a tight-fitting baby blue button-up blouse, and her long hair cascaded over her shoulders. She walked up to the front of the class and stood off to the side, looking away from Omar, who was staring at his beautiful classmate while continuing his half-hearted pantomime.

"Okay, so Omar's walking home and he sees Bria," Mr. Smithers interprets as the blonde continued to avoid eye contact. "But she doesn't see him, I guess. Where is she?"

"She's in a house," one of the girls suggested and Mr. Smithers nodded.

"Okay, good, she's inside and doesn't notice him, but he sees her through a window," Mr. Smithers summarizes as Bria finally glances up at him sideways. "What's she doing?"

"Getting naked!" one of the boys proclaims and a murmur ripples through the group. "He sees a hot girl undressing!"

Now Omar stops his faux marching and turns to watch Bria with the rest of the class. She can feel their eyes on her body and discovers she is giddy with the attention. The busty beauty offers a slight smile as she turns slightly and begins to unbutton her blouse. There is an audible gasp as her ample cleavage piled into a white bra appears from where her blouse retreats.