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Chapter 7
by anon_ninja1
Does she know?
She Knows!
"Umm.. Jenna, are you teaching the class to skinny dip?" questioned Jenna's manager.
"I, uh... what?" Jenna asked, her gaze immediately shooting towards the confused old man. Had he taken his suit off while she'd been distracted? "Are you naked, sir?" she asked him.
"Not him; I'm talking about you!" responded her manager.
"What? How can I be skinny dipping if I'm not nak..." Jenna trailed off as soon as she realized what her boss was talking about. She looked down and her jaw suddenly dropped. Goosebumps were visibly forming everywhere on the surface of Jenna's skin and she froze out of pure horror, not even bothering to use her arms to shield her naked body.
At this moment, Malcolm, the manager, and her elderly students had an unobstructed view of Jenna's ample breasts and trimmed bush.
As soon as Jenna came to her senses, she realized she needed to do something to get out of this situation. Quickly, she shot an arm across her hardened nipples and another arm over her womanhood.
Gingerly, Jenna scampered to the corner of the pool deck where she tossed her locker key. In her rush to leave the pool deck, Jenna briefly inspected the area and realized she needed both hands to dig through the pool supplies where her key most likely ended up. She dropped her minimal cover while she searched everywhere for her key. Occasionally, she would throw an arm behind her in attempt to cover her butt, but was quite unsuccessful given it's ample size and shape, so she resumed her butt-naked search. Meanwhile, everyone at the pool deck stood in silence watching the brunette beauty in her nude glory. Her full moon was on display and Malcolm was standing enough to the side of the pool to see Jenna's hanging breasts as she bent over looking through the supplies.
Jenna rummaged through the crates and found several goggles, floaties, and paddle boards, but no key in sight. "Come on come on come on. It's gotta be somewhere" muttered the nude brunette to herself as she tried to ignore the sound of her students laughing at her incredible misfortune.
In her fruitless attempt to find her key in the crates, the butt-naked instructor stood up and covered her frontals once again to scan the pool deck for her key. However, her form of cover this time was much less meticulous as her left boob was exposed to the entire class, the manager, Malcolm, and his camera phone.
"Omigod this is like my worst nightmare come true" thought Jenna as she tried composing her naked self to find her key. This, by far, is truly the most humiliating day of her life but at least at this point, it's safe to say that she knows!
Does Jenna eventually end up finding her key?
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