Math's Class

The group take their seats and today Jill and Tom sat together, drawing looks from the rest of the class. Tom could tell what one of the main topics of discussion for the senior class was likely to be at lunch today. Dating is always a hot topic.

While they were settling in. Tom got a text message.

“Hi, this is Mary’s Sister, Janet.

You are Lisa Jones little brother, I remember her from school.

Mary told me about the bet, sounds like a fun dare. I am at college and wont be able to come to your birthday, but you can text me what you want me to wear and I will text proof to you.

Have a fun party.”

Tom read the message and feeling happy that he had created the homework list in history class. He takes out a copy of the list, takes a picture of it and sends it to Janet.

“Hi thanks for joining the game.

We made the bet as a laugh and didn’t think anyone would play.

I have sent you a homework list that I will choose from.

Could you also send me your schedule so I can choose appropriate clothes

(wouldn’t want you to wear a bikini to work)

Also I need some nude pics, as I may ask you to dress in nothing for part of the day.

Thanks again for playing.

Tom”

Tom sent the message with Jill curiously reading over his shoulder. She smiles at him and was about to talk when their attention was drawn to the front of the class, as Miss Shelley started the lesson.

About halfway through the lesson, Miss Shelley assigns the problems in the textbook that the class needs to complete. She also starts assisting students that need help to understand the lecture.

As Miss Shelley moves around the class, Tom could not help observing her. Today she was wearing a ¾ length flowing flowery skirt and a thick sleeveless cotton shirt, that was tight enough to show off the proportion of her breasts while being modest.

Tom focuses back on the math problems and occasionally talking and joking with Jill. Tom is surprised a bit about how normal the class was considering how wild the past 24 hours have been.

As the lesson draws to a close, his focus draws away from math’s and Jill to notice that there is a bit of tension in the air. He looks around at his friends and see them talking and joking with each other, then he figures it out. Their eyes keep shifting to Dennis, and there is a nervousness in their behaviour. Some of the other class members have picked up on it as well, not knowing the cause.

Class ends for lunch and the students file out. Dennis bolts out the class. Tom’s other friends follow. Tom and Jill are taking their time and are the last two in the class and about to leave. Tom thinking Dennis has backed out, when he re-enters the room.

“uh Miss Shelley, Last night for Tom’s b’day, a group of us got together to play poker.

For one of the hands, I kind of bet that you would allow the winner to choose your outfit at school tomorrow. I know you don’t have too but could you consider letting the winner choose your clothes” Blurted out Dennis at a what seemed like a hundred words a second.

Miss Shelley stood there stunned “That is not appropriate Dennis. You will have detention for being disrespectful to a teacher.”