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I looked down at my chest as my buttons were sprung open. One by one they began to open up, and I was able to see more of my bra and bare midriff. I was slowly taking my shirt off in my classroom!
Everyone seemed to be gone. I seemed totally alone. No one had been around for hours, and the only people with me had left.
I finally had the last button undone. My shirt was completely open. I could look down and actually see the underwear I was wearing. This wasn’t like the changing room at school. I was in a classroom. The sun shined through the windows, lighting the room up. I was so exposed, and my heart was beating like mad.
My face was still red. I was almost embarrassed for what I was doing. I knew it was wrong, to expose myself like that. I knew it had to be weird to want to expose myself. Yet being without my skirt had done something to me. There was a thrill that I couldn’t help but be curious about.
