“I don’t see anyone nearby,” Terry said as she looked both directions. “No cars coming. Let’s go for it!” She dragged me out of our hiding spot and we began running hand-in-hand across the wide road and through the faculty parking lot until we reached the school. I touched the side of the school and we both collapsed in a heap of breathless laughter. I did it! We did it!
We sat there for a couple of minutes by the side of the school collecting ourselves when Terry had another idea. “Hey let’s walk around to the front door of the school. I want to get your picture there.”
By now I was starting to feel bulletproof so a couple of minutes later I found myself walking naked up the same steps I’d walked up few days before . I struck different poses against the door as Terry took pictures, and if I was concerned about the people living in the houses across the street seeing the flashes going off, I don’t recall it. And when Terry looked into the window and said, “I wish we could get inside,”
I’d already become overconfident. Though I did not know then that I was about to learn that lesson the hard way.
We went around to the back of the building and down some stairs that led to the basement , which looked like some parking for staff cars ; there were no cars parked there .Terry noticed the door at the end . When I reached the door I twisted the door knob and could tell that it was loose. I jiggled the knob back and forth as I pushed and pulled on the door but it remained locked. I did this for a minute or so and was about to give up when I felt something give and the door swung open. A smile spread across Terry’s face. “You did it, girl. We’re in.”
This was an old building and the boiler room was disgusting, especially walking through it with bare feet. It was also pitch black down here and we stumbled around for a couple of minutes before we found the stairs that led up to the first floor classrooms. I opened the door and stepped through into a hallway . “I can’t believe it,” I whispered to Terry, “I’m walking naked through this school building!”
“I know,” she said. “This must be so cool for you.”
It’s almost impossible to describe my feelings at that moment but I can tell you I was incredibly turned on. It was like one of those naked in school dreams but it was real! As I walked along I could almost imagine my schoolmates watching in amazement as I calmly strolled naked down the hallway. I turned to Terry but she was farther down the hallway trying to open classroom doors. The first three were locked but on the fourth try she found one that was unlocked. She pushed the door open and smiled and wiggled her forefinger at me.
“Erica, dear, you’re late for class. Hurry along.” I giggled as I watched her disappear into the room and I scampered down the hallway after her.
Terry was sitting at the teachers desk and looked up at me.
“You’re late, Erica. Hurry up and take a seat, please,” she said in her most officious voice.
“Yes, ma’am,” I giggled and I sat down in one of the desks in the front row. I was so wet now I was sure I was leaving a puddle on the wooden seat. Terry stood up and pretended to be teacher. Then she looked up and stared at me.