“O-oh, I s-see…” – she says feeling hotness between her legs. She was suddenly aware of his hand touching her bum. She feels her head spinning. She needs to stop this, it is not proper.
“Anything wrong?” – he asks with a sly smile, noticing the teacher seemed disturbed.
“Your hand… is on my… butt…” – she says quietly while pointing at it.
“Ah sorry!” – he removes it. “Must have been reflexes when I talked about your big ass.” – he explains.
“P-please don’t do that again.” – she says, trying to sound firm.
“Sure, as you wish, Lana. I won’t touch your phat butt for now.” – Roger says with a smile.
“Wha…” – she starts to protest.
“Ah! That reminds me, we need to talk about your PE uniform.” – he says quickly changing subjects.
“U-uniform? What uniform?” – she asks confused, forgetting about what had just happened.
He looks at her with a raised eyebrow and points at the students, then at himself. She turns and realizes that, while all the students are wearing gym clothes, they seem to be only wearing a combination of red and white pieces. Indeed, it does look like they are wearing a uniform. She facepalms.
“The students wear Red and White, while the teachers wear Gray.” – the male teacher explains.
She looks back at him and takes a good look at his uniform. He is wearing a gray tight fitting tank top and matching gym shorts. Lana for the first time realizes that Roger is exceptionally fit, way fitter than Dennis, who is at the same time skinny and out of shape. Roger on the other hand, is muscular and toned, with a proper gym body. She can’t help but feel a little attraction towards her colleague.
“Sorry, I hadn’t noticed we had uniforms.” – she says, pointing to her teaching outfit.
“Clearly, we have uniform tops…” – he points and his broad chest. “And bottoms.” – he then points directly at his groin region.
She stares, noticing that the shorts he is wearing are loose and she can make out a little bit of his bulge. She starts to feel her chest heat up and tighten, but tries to shake the feeling away, it is not proper to think about sexual desires, after all she has a fiancee whom she will marry.
“Ah, your shorts are too small…” – she says blushing.
“Yes, yours will be too. These outfits are made to provide freedom of movement, like this.” – he says as he starts to move around a bit, emphasizing his pelvis.
Lana has a clear view of his penis bouncing around on the inside of the shorts. She follows it enthralled.
“Oh wow…” – she whispers, feeling her head spin.
“Glad you like him!” – he says with a smile, but she misses the double entendre. “We have female teacher uniforms on the teacher’s locker.” – he explains.
“Where is that?” – she asks curiously.
Sensing an opportunity to grope the naive teacher, Roger quickly comes up with a plan. Although Lana is such a naive pushover that almost any plan would work on her.
“I can show you later, first we need to measure you.” – he states.
“M-measure? I can tell you my size.” – she stammers back.
“We have special sizes here in the school, so we need to do it. It is part of the rules, they measured me too for this uniform.” – he explains.
“I g-guess it c-can’t be helped then.” – she nervously says.
“It can’t! Now turn around and let me see your bottom.” – he orders firmly.
She blushes, puts her clipboard down, lowers her head and obediently turns around.
“Arch your back, we can’t see well enough.” – Roger commands again.
The “we” was missed on her, but it referred to a bunch of the students that were glued to the situation. They seem to have completely forgotten about their practice.
She shyly arches her back, attempting to emphasize her bottom while struggling not to think about what she is doing. Her chest is feeling extremely hot.
‘I am not showing off to him… this is not lewd, it is just how it works… it is not like I did it on purpose, Roger said is part of the process. Right…. The process… I am just following it… I think he had enough ogling… I mean… measuring…’
“Okay, that is good enough. Bottoms size medium.” – he then slaps her ass lightly.
“Hey!” – she protests.
“Now let me get the measuring tape…” – he says ignoring her and rummaging through his stuff. “Found it!” – he announces.
“W-where are you going to use this?” – she asks uncertain.
“On the top! The bust is way more difficult, so we need to measure properly.” – he says nonchalantly.
“No! You can’t do that.” – she looks shocked.
“Is either that or getting a small size and having your big tits spilling all over the place.” – he explains.
“B-but the…” – she starts to protest again.
“Do you want the students to see your boobs? What a naughty teacher!” – he teases her.
“N-no, I am not! I am proper and I shouldn’t show them my breasts!” – she says trying to explain.
“Okay, it’s decided then, let’s measure.” – he says simply. “Now be a good teacher and stand still.” – he orders. She nods her head visibly embarrassed.
All the students are looking at this exchange, lots of them not quite believing their eyes. Yes, rumors were spreading about the new naive teacher, but seeing is believing. Half of the boys were filming it.