[KarlMalone]

Chapter Three

The school year began and Elizabeth was beyond bored with her classes. Every day at school just seemed to crawl along with busy work, depriving her of the opportunity to go home, and spend some time alone in her room naked.

This particular day was even worse as Elizabeth had to stay extra late at school to do work on the school newspaper. It was unlikely she would get any nude moments to herself that day.

When school ended, she headed to the journalism room, to work with some classmates on a major project the newspaper had been working on. Elizabeth really did enjoy writing however, and soon she lost herself in her work, and completely forgot about her nude desires.

After a few hours, the group was done, with only printing left to be done. Only Jimmy and Patrick, two of Elizabeth's fellow writers, were left with Elizabeth.

"Liz, I have to take off and give Patrick a ride home. Do you mind staying behind and printing all of this stuff off?"

"Yea, that's fine, don't worry about it."

"Great, just turn out the lights when you're done. Great work."

The last of the group had left, leaving Elizabeth alone with the hum of the printers. Alone with her thoughts, she began to think about being naked again. She was still replaying the thought of Sarah's cute older brother Jack ogling her naked body and reminding herself of how wonderful that feeling was. She rubbed her crotch a bit, but quickly corrected herself when she realized she was in school!

Still, it was pretty late. Even all the sports teams were done with practice. Most teachers had left. Only the janitors were left really. Would Elizabeth dare get naked in school?

Then she considered what would be the punishment if she was caught. She was probably get suspended, maybe even expelled. Her parents would definitely find out. And even if she was allowed to stay in school, she wouldn't want to - her classmates would humiliate her. No, it was much, much, much too big a risk.

Or was it? No one would see her, right? There was very little risk. She had the room to herself after all. The thought of being naked in school would just not leave her alone!

She looked down the hallway and didn't see anyone around. She peeked around the corner to scout out the side hallway. Still no one around. Her heart was pounding. How daring could she be? It was almost like Elizabeth was a totally different person when it came to her naked adventures.

She went back to the journalism room and turned out the lights. She took a deep breath and slipped off her shoes. Even being in bare feet felt good on the cold ground. She began to undo her top when a loud "beep" nearly caused her to jump through the ceiling! It was the computer, alerting her that printing was done. Technology!

She took a quick peek out the window of the journalism room door. Still no one around. She quickly undid the remaining buttons on her blouse and slipped it off. She fumbled a bit unbuttoning her jeans, her hands trembling a bit. That pit in her stomach was back! She slid he jeans down and stepped out of them.

"No turning back now," she thought as she undid her bra and placed it on the desk. She then slid her panties off and stood in the cold journalism room, naked as the day she was born.

The school had a heavy air conditioning unit in the hot spring, and the cold blast was causing her nipples to be very erect. She had goosebumps all over her supple pale skin, and the cold air made every hair on her body tingle. The warmest place on her body was between her legs, and Elizabeth glanced her hand across her vagina lips, teasing herself in ecstasy.

Was this enough, or could she take it further? Could she step outside of the safety of the journalism room and into the hallway? The same hallway that all her classmates walk through every day?

She had to do it, the desire was just too strong. Slowly, she cracked the door open, and peeked down the hallway. The hallway was still empty, with not a sound stirring. Elizabeth giggled as she snuck out of the journalism room and slowly made her way up the hallway. What if her crush Mark Walters, could see her now? She would die! What would her classmates think if they saw her! Her life would be over!

Elizabeth slowly made her way towards the freshman lockers. She saw her best friend Sarah's locker, and then her crush Mark Walters. Elizabeth thought it might be funny if she took a picture of herself and placed it in Mark's locker! But no way would she ever do that!

Elizabeth enjoyed touching the bare skin of her belly as she walked up and down the hallway naked. She was in pure joy now, nude, in her element, with none of her classmates judging her. Could it get better than this? She turned the corner to get a drink of water, failing to check what might be around the corner. When she looked up, she was stunned to see the janitor standing at the far end of the hallway, mopping the floor!

Elizabeth struggled to even breathe. "Now you've done it!" she thought to herself. The old janitor looked up from his mop to see the young, nubile teenager, naked in the hallway of the school. Quickly, Elizabeth darted back around the corner and sprinted towards the safety of the journalism room as the janitor muttered to himself, "I need to stop drinking at work."

Elizabeth closed the door and began hyperventilating.

"Ohmigod, he's going to tell the principal and I am so busted and they are going to expel me and everyone is going to find out and make fun of me and my parents are going to send me to a Catholic school or worse yet a mental institution and I won't see my friends again and I will just die!"

Elizabeth quickly dressed, gathered her things and exited the school. On her way out, she very nearly ran smack right into her crush Mark Walters!

"Mark! What are you doing here?"

"Oh, I stayed late to hit the weight room. What are you doing, Elizabeth?"

He knew her name! She couldn't believe it. Elizabeth wanted to tell him that she had just enjoyed walking around the hallway naked, but of course she couldn't tell him that!

"Just working on the newspaper. Big project." God she wished she hadn't told him that. She felt like such a nerd around him.

"Yea, well you should do an expose on Janitor Bill. His breath reeks of booze. I think he's been drinking. On the job, no less."

The janitor was drunk? Maybe he didn't see Elizabeth naked! Maybe he thought it was a drunken hallucination! And anyone, who would believe a drunk anyway?

"Yea, maybe we will. Thanks for the tip."

"Cool. Well see you around."

Mark Walters had said hi to her! And he knew her name! She wondered what he would think if he knew she had been completely naked in the hallways just a few minutes earlier! What if he had caught her? The thought was so thrilling, Elizabeth immediately became turned on.

She quickly drove home and scampered up to her room, throwing off all her clothes and landing on her bed naked and furiously working her clit. She thought of Mark Walters watching her walk up and down the hallway naked as her fingers danced over her body.