[Helmhood]

daring_burlinski

My hands grab hold of the blouse as I lower it, covering my bottom while showing my bare back.

helmhood2

It is like you are doing an incredible tease, right here in the museum. The boys in the class are all smiles, as they watch your shoulders, and then the backs of your legs all the way down to your bare feet. Some of the girls start to pull out their cell phones, which was against the museum rules.

The blonde girl smiles slyly and says, "Drop the shirt."

daring_burlinski

My eyes turn to sneak a peek of the group of students as my hands let the shirt fall.

helmhood2

You see thirteen students behind you, as Tim and the blonde girl are standing to your sides. There are eight teenage boys, and five girls. Phones are raised, as the girls activate their camera settings. Your shirt comes off your arms and hangs only by your fingers. You just have to let go.

daring_burlinski

I take a deep breath and let go.

helmhood2

In the second, in the space of a heartbeat, the silky blouse falls to the waxed hardwood floor. Tim moves quickly, and sn*tches it away so that it is not in view.

This way, the students can now see you are completely naked, from head to toe.

Most eyes are drawn to your ass, bare and round like two globes.

"Check out Miss Burlinski's butt," one of the guys laughs. Even standing still, it seems to wiggle.

“I wonder what her front looks like," another guy says.

daring_burlinski

Without waiting for the order, I slowly turn to face them, hands strategically covering my body.

helmhood2

They can still see you are nude, from your toes to your hips, and little is left to their imagination, even with your arms covering your breasts and pussy. The students look at your face, watching your expression and taking in the sight of your total nudity. But in the next moment, the blonde girl starts to dash ahead, followed by Tim who has your shirt.

daring_burlinski

"Where are you going?" I call out.

helmhood2

Your feminine voice echoes through the gallery, and other students start to move away as well.

"Don't worry, Miss Burlinski, we are just going to check out the rest of the museum," Tim smiles back at you before he jogs off.

daring_burlinski

"Wait, you cant leave me here like this!"

helmhood2

As the other students pass through the doorway from the gallery, the blonde girl lingers only for a moment. "Like what, Jenna?"

daring_burlinski

"Naked!" I nearly yell before realizing where I am.

helmhood2

With you hair tied back in a ponytail, there is nothing blocking your ears. You listen to the sound of the last word you called out, Naked, echo in the gallery. The blonde girl looks back at you and smiles, but then she too departs, running off in the direction of the other students. Suddenly, your sensitive ears pick up other voices, coming from the opposite doorway. It sounds like one of the teachers.

daring_burlinski

I panic as I watch my clothes leaving with the children. Not thinking, I begin to run after the students and away from what is probably utter humiliation at the hands of the smug teachers.

helmhood2

As you reach the opening to the gallery, you can hear further away, the red-headed teacher talking to a student. She was with the part of the class made up of honor students, and well-behaved teenagers.

You overhear one girl ask the teacher, "Do you think that Miss Burlinski will be able to handle the others?"

And the teacher laughs, "I would not be surprised if she has lost control already."

They are talking about you, and not even aware you are at the other end of the room.

daring_burlinski

I try to push out the shame of how right she is as I attempt to keep up with the students.

helmhood2

After checking that the connecting hallway is clear, you have to jog in order to try to catch up. Your breasts jiggle in front of you and your bottom bounces, as you have nothing on at all. Around the corner, you think you hear someone in the next section of the museum.

daring_burlinski

I decide it’s best to be cautious. So I slow down and peek around the corner.

helmhood2

Your face moves just beyond the corner to look into the room, and you see the teenager, Tim. He turns his head, and looks you in the eye. With a big grin, the young man walks toward you. He is athletic, like he probably could play for the junior varsity baseball team. The boy slips into the hallway with you.

"Well, well, Jenna. Look at you." And his eyes roam to see how you are standing.

daring_burlinski

My arms are attempting to cover as much as possibe. "Please Tim, you can’t leave me running around in public like this! I am going to get into so much trouble."

helmhood2

The boy stands very close in front of you, and he looks down at you.

"It seems like you should have been nicer to us in the car," he reminds you of the drive over here. "What was it that I asked you before? Miss Burlinski, are you shaved? I wonder if you feel like answering me now."

daring_burlinski

"If I answer, will you give me something to wear?"

helmhood2

The boy thinks for a moment, then replies, "All right, that seems fair enough."

daring_burlinski

Slowly, I move my hand away from between my legs, revealing my completely bare pussy.

helmhood2

Tim steps back so he can look, and even crouches down for a better view.

"OK, that's cute. But I want to hear you say it," the young man tells you. "I know I can see, but I want you to answer my question."

He looks back up, making direct eye contact.

daring_burlinski

"I am shaved" I say, but unable to hold eye contact.

helmhood2

"You sure are," he grins, and then stands up again. "OK, Miss Burlinski, follow me."
Tim turns around, and starts to walk around the corner into the other room.

daring_burlinski

I hesitate to follow, trying to get a look before going after him, but I am afraid I’ll lose him. I cover up and scurry after him.

helmhood2

The room, which this hallway from the gallery led to, is still in the European wing. Here, there are exhibits on various medieval arms and armor. The group of fifteen students you were supervising has broken up, but there are a handful of boys here.

One of them turns to see your approach and calls out, "Hey, look... It's Miss Burlinski!"

daring_burlinski

I put a finger to my lip and shush him.

helmhood2

The high school students look at your finger on your lip, their eyes slowly wandering down to your bare toes.
Tim glances around, and asks, "All right, who did I give the shirt to?"

But before any of his friends can reply, the sounds of footsteps are heard from outside another doorway. It could be one of the staff who works at the museum.

"Quick, get behind there, Jenna!" Tim says, pointing toward a full suit of armor on a stand in the corner.

daring_burlinski

I run behind the armor and try and stay completely hidden and silent.

helmhood2

You have to press yourself close, and the metal is hard and cold against your body. You can just make out a young man in a uniform, talking to the boys.

"I hope you gentlemen aren't causing any trouble. Shouldn't you kids be with a supervisor?"

Tim says that it is all right, and then glances over at the suit of armor. "Miss Burlinski will be back soon. She just had to find the ladies room."

The security guard nods his head, and then turns around to leave.

daring_burlinski

I hold my breath until the coast is clear.

helmhood2

In the middle of the room is a long table with instruments, devices and weapons from the Middle Ages. After a moment, Tim walks around to where he can see you, and then wiggles his finger for you to come out.

daring_burlinski

I slowly and cautiously come out from behind the armor and follow Tim.

helmhood2

Some of the boys gather behind you so they can watch your bottom, each cheek lifting as you move. Tim stands at the side of the table, and he rests his hands on an item being displayed. Some kind of weapon, he lets his fingers slide down the metal shaft.

"This give you any ideas, Jenna?" the boy teases you in front of his classmates.

daring_burlinski

"Tim, please stop teasing me, you said you'd get me something to wear."

helmhood2

The boys laugh at your pleading, and one of the students even says, "Too bad there wasn't some kind of dungeon exhibit. Then we could chain her up."

Tim grins at his friend, but then turns to pick something up he noticed in the corner. It is your blouse, and he waves it in front of you from across the room.