Karen Naked in School (Part 2) - Sexgeschichten

Karen Naked in School (Part 2)

... Harrison, I wanted to get more pictures of her taking them off and wearing just part of them," Harold told him.

"I'm sure that will be just fine," he nodded. "Where would you like to start, Harold?"

I didn't get to object at all. Harold had his camera bag, and Mr. Harrison hung onto my clothes.

"Let's start at the football field," Harold said, smiling, and we walked over to it.

Harold had me stand right out on the field, and took several pictures, showing different angles of the field and of me. "Take off your shoes and socks," he directed, and took more pictures while I was fully bare. Then more pictures under the scoreboard, still fully bare, and then running around in the stands.

He had me get dressed, then made me slowly strip in the stands while he took more pictures. I had to do it again from two other places in the stands.

"Now let's do the same thing in the end zone," he suggested. "Then we'll be done."

I perked up quite a bit when he said that. I got dressed in the stands, then hurried down to the end zone to finish with the photo session. I tried to smile and be as cheerful as possible, and I cooperated as eagerly as I could with Harold's directions. He grinned as he took pictures of me sliding my pants down, and gaily tossing my bra in the air, and dancing around under the goal post, bare naked.

"All right, Karen, that's all," he said finally.

"It is? I can get dressed now?" He nodded.

I had scattered my clothes around the end zone. ...

... I darted to my underpants, and started to put them on, but then giggled and decided to gather up all my clothes before getting dressed.

Harold watched me, grinning. "So you don't really mind being naked all that much?" he remarked as I picked up my shirt.

I blushed. "It's pretty embarrassing," I told him. "Try having someone take your clothes away, and see!"

"But you're relaxed about it it now," he pointed out. "You still haven't put anything on."

"Oh!" I blushed again and finished picking up my clothes, then hurriedly put them on.

Harold grinned and walked back to the school. He offered me a ride home, but I declined; I didn't mind walking, I explained. I hugged him, though. There was no point in not being nice. I walked home smiling.

WEDNESDAY EVENING

I got home just before dinner.

"Did you have an interesting day today, dear?" my mother asked me.

I nodded, blushing. "This boy took a camera, and I had to pose for him before school while I undressed," I told her. "Then the principal made me stay after school and pose naked for him on the football field!"

She smiled. "That sounds like good experience. Did you enjoy it?"

"Not much. It's awfully humiliating."

She put her arm around me. "I know, dear. But it'll be good for you. Try to understand that, and learn as much as you can from doing it."

"I'll try, Mom." I smiled at her.

"Dinner is in about 10 minutes," she told me.

"I just have to run upstairs for a minute," I called back to ...