Naked in School

You could hear a pin drop. Even Kate was stunned speechless. My body was lightly covered in sweat as I took my first pose. I was too angry to question what I had just done. I was too angry to question why I was standing naked in front of the entire senior class, and about to perform a series of very revealing moves. I've seen the cell phone footage. My jaw was clinched, my muscles rippled as I did rolls, splits, jumps, and flips. There is no part of my anatomy that isn't common knowledge in that part of California. I don't really remember that much from the moment. I was so mad, and then I was just focused on the routine. The video shows everything. It was legit one of the best performances I've ever had of the routine. Maybe the Greeks were on to something at the first Olympics. After the shocked silence, there was laughter while naked flesh worked its magic on the beam. After 30 or 40 seconds the laughter subsided to sounds of awe and encouragement. After nearly a minute and a half of exhibiting every inch of my body with splits and jumps, my nude spinning body left the beam and I had the greatest stick I've ever had. The coach was so impressed with my performance that she ran up and gave me an immediate hug and we jumped while holding hands. After about 30 seconds of that, someone pointed out that I was still in fact naked in front of the entire senior class. I blushed and looked for my leotard.

I looked over just in time to see Kate stuffing it behind a bleacher. She stuck her tongue out at me, so I flipped her off. "My leotard is gone Mrs. White," I told the coach. I guess I wasn't in a hurry to get dressed after Victoria's secret is already out of the bag. I can't deny that I was enjoying the attention. Let them look, I work god damn hard on this body. Mrs. White wrapped he jacket over my shoulders, but I made no attempt to hold it closed over myself, leaving my breasts and vagina largely in the view of anyone in front. "Thank you, but I'm not cold," I told her. She raised an eyebrow.