Her Birthday Rebellion: A Naked Act of Defiance and Desire

Her stomach fluttered. Her legs felt like jelly. Could she go through with it? Was it too daring?

Min Chen had planned this for months. Now she sat in her car under the willow tree waiting for 3am. At 3am, the exact time she was born 40 years ago, she would open the school’s side door using the key she had ‘liberated’ from the custodian. Then she would enter, disrobe, and stroll the hallways stark naked. Nervously she popped another ecstasy pill into her mouth to join the two she took a half hour ago. She hoped she hadn’t taken too much but she desperately needed to build up her nerves. The kid who sold her the ecstasy pills had said they would soothe her but warned against taking more than one at a time.

The idea had come into her head early in the spring and she had become obsessed with carrying out this bold plan. It was safe enough, There was no chance anyone would see her at this time of night.

A few blocks away, Biff and Bo stumbled out of the party, which the police had just shut down, and looked for some mischief. The stars of the basketball team had finished high school a month ago and were just killing time until college started in the fall.

Biff said, “Let’s check out the school. Maybe we can get in and make a mess.

Bo replied, “Yeah. We can turn over all the teacher’s desks and dump them on the floor.”

They headed toward the school for some fun.

Mrs. Min Chen slowly stepped out of her car and, wearing her best teaching suit, got up the courage to cautiously walk to the school’s side door. Nervously she stuck her key in the keyhole and opened the door. Quickly stepping inside, she paused to catch her breath. Her heart pounded. The butterflies in her stomach fluttered like crazy. She wondered if she should just turn around and go home.

While she waited to regain her composure, Min Chen thought about how her husband of 20 years hadn’t bothered to stay home for her birthday. She’d hoped to make mad, passionate love with him. Maybe for 10 minutes instead of the usual 5 minutes. She wanted to feel his enormous member inside her, all 4 inches of it. She was proud of her husband’s record size. He had told her many times how much bigger he was than other men and had even shown her a website reporting that no man was more than 4 inches. She had been slightly curious to find the researcher’s name was the same as her husband’s but spelled backwards. Just a coincidence.

But, today, her birthday, he claimed he had to go out of town on business. Min was sure he was banging a white woman. (She’d read an incriminating email). The thought of a white woman touching her husband sent shivers up and down her spine. It was disgusting! It was bad enough that he was screwing some bimbo but did it have to be a white one? The image infuriated her so much she suddenly found she had the courage to go ahead with her plan.

Slowly, step-by-step, Min walked forward. Her 5 inch heels clicked loudly on the floor tiles. She entered the main hallway, turned left and strode to the school office. It was so dark. She stopped. Her legs felt weak again. Her confidence started flagging. Still she managed to slip off her elegant pink jacket and hang it on the office door knob. Step one complete.

Taking a deep breath, she continued down the hallway to

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