She makes it through history without "noticing"

Chapter originally written by Flubber Man on writing . com

“Damn... is she really walking around like that?” One of Sammy’s friends chuckled, drinking in the beautiful naked girl blissfully unaware of her bouncing breasts, her exposed pussy and ass bared for all the school to see. Luckily enough, history was easy.

The teacher was being subbed by a blind man, Mr. Sanders. Which to be fair, was a Lizzie’s biggest disappointment. However, the other students staring wide eyed at her nudity made up for the one man.

Lizzie couldn’t help but smirk a little; this was possibly the best day of her entire life. And now it was like she was being rewarded for her efforts, just barely able to keep herself from just masturbating on the spot.

“So...you seem to be getting a lot of eyes,” Lizzie’s friend mentioned, looking below her neck.

“Hm? Yeah, wonder why,” Feigning ignorance, she stretched, giving a few students ahead the unobstructed view of her pussy. It was starting to get a little wet, so she had to hold back a bit on how much she was willing to show.

“Ahem! I may not see, but I have ears. For the time being, I’ll be your substitute. Now, if Mrs. Kruger was right, we’ll be discussing the French Revolution,” The sub was using a cane to find his way throughout the class. He was pretty good at finding out the students who were using their phones.

Lizzie did know why people were using it; some were recording. It made her wild inside, as she tapped her foot anxiously. She couldn’t look down, for her cover of being unaware would be blown. And she truly wished this would last for ever.

When the sub ‘looked’ at her, she simply imagined what it’d be like to have this grown man see her most intimate parts. What would the stranger think? What would he do?

Lizzie of course was keen on keeping the illusion though. She simply acted as best as she could, her nether regions burning at the exposure.

It hurt. And she needed to touch herself badly. Perhaps after class? Perhaps she could be ‘found out’ in the cafeteria? There were more people there than in any classroom, most of the freshman, juniors, etc, eating with their cliques. Yes.

“You good Liz?” Hope asked as she nodded.

“Yeah, why?”

“Nothing. Just asking. You were tapping your foot a lot,” Hope pointed out as Lizzie sighed.

“Just nervous about my math test. That’s tomorrow, right?” Lizzie half lied. Truthfully, making good grades would be nice. But getting exposed at lunch was her top priority. Just history and then her greatest day ever would truly begin.

The hours dragged on. The itch was there, but she had to be sure. She had to make it. Every agonizing moment she spent with her her bare behind on the seat, she was getting moist. If she wasn’t careful, her cover as a simple ditzy girl would be ruined.

She remembered many times. How many times she was close to showing her true sexual nature. This was no different.

“Finally, I’m hungry,” Hope commented as the bell finally rang. Sammy and the others were outside as Lizzie happily stood up, brushing past him; a hand was on her ass for a brief moment. Oh, it was heaven to Lizzie.

“Hey!” She pouted a bit as she made an act. In reality, she was hoping somebody would try and touch her.

“Just let them be, they’re not worth it,” Hope told her, as a Lizzie made a point to glare at him. It sold the act, as they walked towards the cafeteria.

Time for some well needed exposure.