Chapter 15

Denise was a different, unlucky matter. Her mother disapproved of her last naked time and grounded her. But for her to make it home, her mother, being so overprotective, always picked her up. Denise was shaking with the anticipation of what her mother would say and do. As soon as her mother saw her naked, she flew into a rage and demanded to know who was responsible.

Denise quietly said, “Me and Mr. Bradley.” but all her mother heard was ‘Mr. Bradley’. Her mother got out of the car, grabbed Denise’s hand, and dragged her back into school. As they got inside the office, her mother demanded what classroom he was in. When they arrived at his room, her mother started screaming at him that her daughter was naked in school.

Mr. Bradley stood and said nothing until the loudmouth ran out of steam. Then he said, “Denise came to this class by choice; I did not make her.”

“But nakedness at school!?” her mother screamed.

“It is actually for a college that is free for girls that go naked.” Mr. Bradley said.

Her mother stopped in her tracks and said, “Free? If they go naked!? What kind of college is that?

“A very successful one,” he said as Mr. Bradley rattled off some prominent people who had attended. Denise was astounded that Mr. Bradley had actually shut her mother up.

“One more thing.” Mr. Bradley said. “You were so mad, yet you never once thought of maybe keeping her in the car to not expose her?”

Yet again, her mother was silenced for a moment, then she said, “I can’t have my daughter running around naked; she will get arrested.”

“Not with that bracelet, she won’t.” Mr. Bradley said.

Her mother said nothing, but they could see her thinking. Then Mr. Bradley said, “Do you want one?” Her mother hung her head and said, “Yes.”

“Then strip naked, right now.” Mr. Bradley ordered. She complied. Denise stood there, amazed that her mother gave in so easily.

She watched her slowly get naked right in front of her and Mr. Bradley. They both stood watching her strip, and then he said, “I need to take a look.” And he walked around her, touching certain parts of her body. Then he slipped the bracelet on her.

“Now, present to me.” Mr. Bradley ordered as he twisted something on the bracelet. Denise watched as the woman bent over and spread her cheeks with her hands. “Now, sit on the chair and bring yourself off,” he said.

Her mother automatically did it and sat on the chair, playing with herself. Denise watched in amazement as her mother masturbated in front of Mr. Bradley. Then he crouched down and got his face close to her as she then shuddered in orgasm.

As her mother recovered, Mr. Bradley turned his attention to Denise and asked her to do the same. Denise complied and got her skilled fingers working inside her. He got up close to Denise as well. Her mother watched, dumbfounded as her daughter brought herself off in front of her teacher. After her climax, Denise and her mother sat there, naked and spent.

Mr. Bradley poured himself a drink as he took in their beauty.

“So, are we all good?” Mr. Bradley said to her mother.

Still a bit out of it, Denise said, “Yes,” and her mother tried to pick up her clothes to them on. Mr. Bradley stopped her, took her clothes, and locked them away in his desk. Denise and her mother made their way back to the car, naked in their post-orgasm bliss, and went home.

Once inside, her mother asked, “What the hell happened? I stripped naked and masturbated in front of him? I went there to get mad at him!” Denise went up to her mom and hugged her.

“It looked like you were willing to get naked, but fingering yourself, that was something else!” Denise laughed.

The next morning, Denise got up and went to the kitchen for a bite to eat, then she saw her mother come downstairs naked, and it put a smile on her face. They had coffee together naked, and then her mother dropped her off at school. Denise proudly walked naked into school, as Mary and Jean had done.