She goes through with it.

She didn't want to chicken out on the very first day and Brandi had an idea about how she can flash the fewest number of people in these stadium seats without letting Ms. Trunton in on it.

She glances behind her to see who's sitting there (it's Brent, a pretty cute boy),and waits a while to build her courage up. Then, she chews on her pencil, and "accidentally" flicks it forward, on to the desk of the person in front of her.

"Oops, sorry, I'll get that!"

Brandi stood up and bent forward to grab her pencil of the desk of the surprised boy in front of her. Because of the stadium she had to bend extra far to reach it, and because she bent with her legs straight and a little ways apart, her sweater rode all the way up on her hips, exposing her well-developed ass and recently waxed pussy lips to the handsome boy siting behind her.

She smiled to herself as she sat back down and tugged her sweater down to cover her pussy back up. That had been more exhilarating than she thought!

When classes ended, Brandi walked back down to Ms. Trunton's desk.

As she handed over the phone, Ms. Trunton said, "That was quite the display today, Brandi. I hope I can see even more of your..." she looked Brandi up and down and licked her lips,"...spirit...in the future."

Brandi rushed out of there and headed home to see what Stace had made of her work clothes.