"The naturalist lifestyle."
There was some confusion. One of the guys raised his hand and asked, "Does that have anything to do with being a hippie?"
One of the girls giggled, but Mrs. Raiford responded, "No, but that's a good question. Naturalist lifestyle actually means being a nudist. And that's what I'd like us to experience today."
One of the girls gasped, "Experience? You meen we have to BE nudists? Not just learn about nudism?"
"Exactly!" said Mrs. Raiford. "And don't worry, class. Its actually quite easy to get used to public nudity. I should know. Now everyone, lets head out to the bus."
The class hesitantly complied with their teacher's request. Mrs. Raiford pulled a strange lever located by her chair before driving off. Jon wondered what it did. There were no places for open nudity nearby that he knew of. Maybe this really was a magic school bus and their teacher was making one. It wasn't long before they arrived at a strange building and a walled off open area that Jon didn't remember being there before. This must be the place, Jon thought.
"All right, everyone," said Mrs. Raiford. "Everyone off the bus. First stop: the locker room."
Mrs. Raiford took them into a communal locker room and told them to strip off their clothes and put them in a locker. "You mean we have to undress in front of everyone?" said one of the girls. "But there are guys here!" Some of the guys snickered at that.
"We're going to be nude together anyways," responded Mrs. Raiford. "Communal stripping will help get us comfortable being nude in front of the others. I'm stripping, too, so, if it helps, I'll get us started." She was as good as her word, slipping her clothing off and putting it in one of the lockers. Mrs. Raiford was in her 20's and had an athletic and attractive body. Jon couldn't keep his eyes on her dd boobs, round ass and the bush between her legs. As she finished, she turned to her students, put her hands on her naked hips and said, "Well class, what are you waiting for?"
