Just a Little Modeling (closed)

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Jake needed money, badly. His band had broken up and they were no longer doing gigs, so the twenty year old guitar player had lost all his income. The end of the semester at University was ending soon too, which meant he would need school books for the next semester of classes. Plus he wanted a new guitar and a ton of other shit.

As badly as he needed money he refused to apply to a fucking fast food place. Minimum wage was embarrassing enough without walking around stinking my french fries. He refused that shit. But that also didn't leave him with a lot of options in the part time job market. With his random class schedule, he could commit to a full time job. It was certainly a pickle.

He was walking down the main campus building hallway when he saw the notice. There was a job boad next to the career planing office, the board was usually all scams. You know the ones that say you can earn three grand a month working part time from home? Bullshit.

Today though, today one caught his eye. "Adult models needed. One man and one woman for art and sexuality class. Models must be comfortable naked but touch not required. Twice a week, two hundred dollars a night."

Jake snagged the flyer off the board and looked down at it. Four hundred bucks a week? For only two nights of work? Amazing! Well....he would have to be naked apparently, but...that was nothing he couldn't get through with a little motivation. He took on of the number tear offs on the bottom of the flyer and put it back up on the board.

Next week he was sitting in a large art room waiting for his meeting with the older man named Kent that taught the class. Kent was currently washing brushes in a sink near the back wall, "Thank you for coming. We will begin the interview in a moment, I am expecting a young woman to be joining us shortly. Plus if I don't clean these brushes, they get hard and crusty and it is just a disaster!" Kent explained, seemingly very enthusiastic about art. The man had wild grey hair and seemed a bit twitchy, he remained Jake of Doc Brown from Back to the Future, it made him smile.
 
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“It shouldn’t be that long. Just interviewing for a student aid job,” she said, looking over Brad. He was a good man that she loved deeply and planned to marry when the time came. Likely after she graduated and had more than three hours a day to plan the event. As it stood, they barely saw each other for more than an hour or so throughout the day and this job would definitely cut into that time. Brad smiled, placing a kiss on her lips before Alyssa climbed out of the vehicle. A smirk was tossed over her shoulder and a wiggle of her fingers given as he drove away from the school.

Typically, she wouldn’t have lied to Brad about what she was doing but he never would have approved of the job and they desperately needed the money. He tried to make it seem like they were okay without her income but she knew better. Her student loans were staggering and growing with every semester. It was overwhelming most days. Who would’ve thought that veterinary medicine was ridiculously expensive as a major?

Fingers nervously smoothed over the winkles in the navy blue scrubs as she entered the art building of the school and moved down the hallway. Alyssa still wore her lanyard, identifying her as a “medical” student. As if the scrubs weren’t telling enough. Once she reached the room, she would grab the handle to the door and hesitate, inner panic setting in. Could she really do this? Stand in a room, completely naked, with other students there. What if Brad found out? Yes, they needed the money and it was something that easily fit into her schedule but he would be pissed.

Seconds that seemingly moved into minutes passed before she took a deep breath and pulled the door open. There was no turning back now. A deep flush came to her cheeks as the eyes in the room turned towards her. “Sorry I’m late. I…uh, couldn’t find the building.” There was a squint that came to her eyes during the obvious lie. She didn’t even know why she lied about being late. Everyone on campus knew where the art building was. It was brightly colored…Like an art building should be. The man, who was still cleaning brushes, ushered her over to where Jake was sitting. “Hi, I’m Alyssa,” she said, smiling awkwardly before sitting next to him.

“I didn’t bring a resume…Figured I wouldn’t need one considering the job. Nude modeling isn’t something I have any experience in.” Alyssa was rambling and it drew laughter from Kent as he waved away her worries. –“No resume needed for this. It’s more about the…energy I feel from two people. I need people that can work together and make it look natural for the students.”—A smile touched her lips for a moment before she glanced over at Jake and nodded. “Have you done anything like this before?”
 
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Jake was admittedly very pleased with the beauty that walked into the art room, apologizing for being late. She wore scrubs that revealed the medical nature of her course selection, but even in the fairly baggy scrubs, Jake could see the shapely slim body she had underneath. She could easily be a model, with a little dolling up, and perhaps she was far more suited for this job than he was. He gave her a little smirk as she sat beside him and explained her position to the teacher.

She glanced his way and asked if he had done this before, to which he blushed and shook his head. "I've been on stage with about a thousand people watching me play guitar though. So this can't be nearly as much pressure as that." He assured, figuring he could stand around naked.

Kent came around and set the series of brushes he had been washing onto a nearby table. "That's good experience in a way." He turned and stood before the two of them, looking back and forth between them as if judging them together. He started nodded slowly and mumbling to himself.

Jake glanced at Alyssa. "Wha...?"

"Perfect!" Kent cried, making the two students jump in their seats. Kent held up his hands, framing the two students as if imagining them in a painting. "Yes, I can definitely see the potential with you two. Fantastic!" He lowered his hands. "Now let me explain how this is going to work. The class goes for ten weeks, which means a total of twenty posing sessions for to two of you." He moved away and began pacing the room.

As Kent continued he began to open various shelves around the room looking for something. "So what we do here is called the journey of seduction. It is a series of drawings that outline the entire process of you people....." He turned toward them, "That's you two." Then he went back to searching through things. "As I said, a journey of an erotic encounter between two people. This will go through various poses that the two of you will take to create the illusion of having sex."

Kent paused his searched and turned toward them, "Rest assured, you two will never HAVE to touch for these poses. I use perspective to give my students the ability to merge you two into the same drawing. For example, oral sex." Kent stepped onto the large square stage in the center of the room. He moved one side of the stage and dropped to his knees, "I might have you on your knees like this....ALyssa? Right? Okay...Alyssa you would be on your knees like this. And...Jake? Jake!" He stood up and moved a few feet away from where he would have had Alyssa posing. "You would stand like this facing her, your back a little arched as if you are pushing your cock into her mouth."

Kent coughed and shook his head. "Sorry, for swearing. But....this is all adult material, and sometimes referring to things crudely, is well....the best way to do it." He move back to one of the cupboards and pulled out a book.

"Now of course if I do my job, then the students will merge you two into beautiful erotic drawings." He turned the book towards them and showed them the image.

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"This was a picture one of my last students drew. Keep in mind there was no penetration. The man was lying down five feet away from where this gal was posed as if she was mounted right on top of him." He closed the book, and set it down.

He smiled and clapped, "Well? What do you guys think? Sound like something you could do?"

Jake swallowed and looked at Alyssa, this was crazy intense and more than he expected. But he needed the money so he couldn't say no. He shrugged and nodded, "Seems simple enough." He assured.
 
Alyssa quirked an eyebrow, “You’re in a band? I can imagine that kind of pressure would make something like this seem like a cake walk. The closest I’ve ever come to an audience was during my clinic observation days and those are animal people, so it doesn’t really count,” she said, laughing softly.

Kent’s movement to stand in front of them would draw her attention from Jake. There was an awkward feeling that settled in the quiet air. She hated it. This was uncomfortable enough. A shrug and grimace was offer to Jake when his gaze was set upon her. “I have no…”

The sentence was cut off by Kent’s screaming and the sound of the students jumping in their chairs. “What the fuck, Kent! Going to give me a heart attack,” she complained, hand over her heart. It was absolutely thumping in her chest. That should’ve been her first indication that she needed to leave.

“Twenty poses? That seems doable.” Alyssa settled back into her chair and watched as Kent started shuffling about the room, opening cabinets and searching. <i>”The Journey of Seduction”</i>, she mouthed, wondering what she had gotten herself into. The more he explained what they would be doing, the more she shrank back into the chair. This was building up to be a lot more than she had bargained for. Standing in front of a group of students and posing naked was much different than being bent over with everything on display.

A bright flush came to her cheeks as Kent played out what they would be doing on the stage. If Brad didn’t approve of the nude modeling, this was definitely going to piss him off. This went so far beyond nude modeling. It was Alyssa simulating fucking with another man. Granted, they would never touch but the suggestion of it was there.

Her eyes fell on the drawing and it only served to deepen the blush on her face. Alyssa was clearly flustered with the thought of what they would be doing but much like Jake, there wasn’t many options out there that would lend itself to her schedule.

“The drawing is beautiful…I just, I think my fiancé would flip his shit over this,” she said, looking between Jake and Kent. There was a deep sigh that built in her chest and left her lips before letting her gaze settle on Jake for a moment. She was stuck. Brad and Alyssa needed the money and this fit into her class schedule. A meager smile was offered to Jake before she looked at Kent. “But…what he doesn’t know, right? We could definitely use the cash and we’re not touching, so it’s not breaking any rules or anything.”

Alyssa would nod and stand from her chair. “I’m in. Might come to the first class buzzed but I’ll be here,” she joked.
 
Jake nodded and gave Alyssa a quick smile. "I'm in. I guess. I suppose there are worst jobs." He said, and turned to Kent. "What do you need from us?"

Kent clapped and shook his head, "Nothing but a couple of signatures, authorizing the use of the drawings of your bodies." He produced a couple pieces of paper with printed contracts on them and slid them toward the two. "Sign at the bottom if you please."

Kent stood straight and looked between them. "So let's get to the wardrobe. I know it sounds weird, but there is a set up I would like you two to wear. Alyssa, if you could wear a tank top and the shortest pair of shorts you own, no underwear. Jake T-shirt and jeans of your choice would be fine, also no underwear, you guys will understand when we do the first pose."

Jake leaned forward and signed the paper and gave his pen to Alyssa for her to sign hers. "Sounds easy enough."

Kent smiled and nodded, "Alright that's all I need today. The first class is Wednesday night. So be here at seven p.m., and class with begin with the first pose at seven-thirty." He explained, dismissing them.

Jake stood and began to leave. He thought about waiting for Alyssa and see if she wanted to talk about what they would be doing with each other. Then he shook his head and simply left, she had said she had a fiance and he didn't want to look like a weirdo. So he left and decided that he would shave himself up a bit before next week.

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Jake didn't completely shave himself downstairs for the first week. Instead he went with a clean and trim porn star look, just to give himself a look of being clean....or make himself look bigger for the class. He blushed to himself and soon he was in the prep room for the class. He had worn a plain white T-shirt and loose fitting jeans as he was asked, his hair combed back and he heart hammering in his chest.

Kent came into the room, giving Jake a smile. "Well the students are coming in, we just need to wait for Alyssa now." He patted Jake on the shoulder, "Relax my boy, tonight is only the first scene, and by far the most easy one. Nothing to fear tonight." He chuckled, "Next week though....well that's a different animal."
 
Alyssa laughed, “There are definitely worse jobs out there,” she assured Jake before quieting herself. Kent was explaining the contract and its use. That all sounded fine to her.

There talk of their wardrobe for Wednesday had her nodding and the wheels in her head spinning. Nothing she owned would be quite short enough for what they would need to convey. That could be fixed with a quick trip to Victoria’s Secret or a similar store. “Pft. He gets to come in wearing jeans and my ass needs to be hanging out. That seems awfully unfair,” she teased, smirking over at Jake. Keeping it light hearted and humorous made the experience seem not that terrible.

The pen was taken from Jake and her contract also signed before setting the pen on top of the paper. Now, there was definitely no turning away.

“Wednesday night? I’ll be here. On time though.” Kent laughed as Alyssa turned to leave. She watched Jake leave the room and fought the urge to catch up with him. Things were awkward enough with what they’d be doing. Her fumbling over words and rambling was sure to only make things worse. Instead, she called Brad and asked for him to pick her up.

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Jittery fingers tugged at her clothing as she walked through the empty hallways of the art building. Saying she was uncomfortable would be an understatement. This wasn’t how she dressed outside of the apartment she shared with Brad. Thankfully, she had managed to stick close to the campus today and had showered then dressed for tonight using the campus gym. There would have been serious questions if Brad had seen her.

Alyssa opened the door to the room and stepped in, looking through the gathering of students. There were more than she had thought. Arms instinctively crossed over her chest, barricading the view of her breasts that were straining against the tank top. It was evident by the shape of them that she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath it. Kent, after all, had said no underwear. She decided to go without a bra, as well. A nervous smile would be given to some of the students before she rushed towards the prep room. She would almost barrel into Kent as she pushed into the room. “There are so many students,” she stammered.

“Wait…What about next week? What are we doing next week?” Alyssa looked to Jake and grimaced before smiling. “This is going to be so weird. I apologize in advance for any awkward faces I might make.”

Turning towards Kent she would take a deep breath and nod. “Let’s do this. If I wait any longer, I’ll be shaking like a leaf. I doubt shaky lines make for nice drawings.”
 
Jake eyed Alyssa as she walked into the room, almost panicked as she tried to get away from the student's lingering eyes. (Even though none of the students were looking at her). Kent clapped his hands and smiled, "Ah you made it! Fantastic!" He said, moving passed her to get a look at both of them. "Great! You both look fantastic, let me go set up the students and we'll begin."

Kent ducked out of the room, leaving Jake and Alyssa to stand there for a moment alone. Jake cleared his throat and said, "Look....uh...It's just a job right? We should just act like it is you know? Instead of being nervous about how we're about to pose, let's just focus on posing and ignore everything else." He told her. "I mean that's what I do on stage, I just focused on what I had to play, the crowd can kind of just fade away when you do that." He looked at her, and smiled. "You are pretty fucking hot though. So take confidence in that you can't possibly look bad out there."

Kent burst into the room and said, "Alright let's get you guys set up." He opened the door wide and ushered Jake and Alyssa onto the stage in the center of the room. The students had been arranged in such a way that half of them were on each side of the stage, with none in the middle.

Kent told them to stand apart from each other. Alyssa and Jake stood facing each other, with half of the class at each other's back. Kent stood in between them and turned to Alyssa first. "Alright Alyssa, for this first pose I want you to reach under your tank top with your left hand and cup your right breast." He explained, gesturing with his own hand what he wanted her to do. "Shift your weight a little so that you put a little angle into your hips. Now, with your right hand, reach out toward's Jake as if you are beckoning him to come get you."

Kent watched her make the pose, encouraging her through her nervous. He would grab her hips and shift her to fine tune her to what he wanted. Then once he was satisfied, he turned to Jake. "You my boy, go ahead and unbutton and unzip your jeans. I want you to grab a fist full of the waist of your pants and tug them down, not too much, just enough to look like you are in the middle of ripping of your pants to get at your woman. With your other arm I want you to tug your shirt up to your chest as if you are about to yank it right off your body."

Jake did so, revealing a lightly toned six pack and only the lightest amounts of body hair. There was a noticable swoon from the girls in the audience. Something that Alyssa didn't get. Jake blushed as he realized that most of the students where women. Only about ten of the thirty-five or so people were men, and they seemed unimpressed by either of them.

His eyes met Alyssa's and he shrugged a little.

Kent instructed the class behind Jake to focus on Alyssa, and the people behind Alyssa were to draw Jake. "Okay everyone we shall take a break in one hour, please begin."

The crowd was silent as Jake and Alyssa stared at each other. The only sound was the sound of pencils carving into paper as the students did their best to draw what they could see. After a few minutes Jake began to take in how fucking sexy Alyssa was. It wasn't just the pose, but what he could see of her body in that pose. The hint of her tight tummy under the raised tank top, the seduction in her hip...Jake found himself stirring downstairs, the tingling in his shaft and balls that told him it wouldn't take much to get erect if he wanted. Funny that...standing in front of all these people, he wasn't bothered. Alyssa's body was more than enough to keep him calm and distracted from the staring eyes.
 
Alyssa had managed to get lost in her thoughts between the time Kent left the room and Jake began speaking. His words drew in her attention and held it. Any encouraged was welcomed by the woman. “It’s definitely just a job and I’m not sure you can quite compare the two but I get what you’re saying. At the end of this, the students will go home and forget about the class. I shouldn’t be that weirded out by it.” Truthfully, she was a reserved woman and had been her entire life. The sexiest clothes she owned were the ones she currently wore. His compliment brought a blush to her cheeks before she elbowed him tenderly in the side. “You aren’t so bad yourself. I mean, you totally have the sexy, rocker look going on. The chicks out there are going to love it.” She smiled and took a step back from Jake, “Thanks for the pep talk. It helped I think. If all else fails, I can just imagine the students in their underwear or something right?”

As Kent burst into the room, she would visibly startle and the fluttering invaded her stomach like it had never left. It calmed quickly. Alyssa took in the arrangement of the class as she moved from the room and onto the stage. “I can do this,” she whispered to herself, as she stood there and waited for directions.

Fingers ran across the smooth skin of her stomach, feeling the goose bumps that rose against the sensation. When her touch reached the sensitivity of her nipple, there was a visible hitch in her breathing. It passed almost as quickly as it had come. Reaching out towards Jake, her fingers would curl ever so slightly, as if she was preparing to grab his shirt at any moment to drag him towards her. Kent did his picking at her pose before moving to Jake.

Alyssa fought against the urge to watch Jake unzip his pants and move into his sultry pose, though she lost that battle a time or two. Glances at him were stolen, especially when his toned stomach was exposed for the class. She couldn’t help but laugh at the audible sighs and whistles that came from the women students. “Told you they’d love it,” she whispered, smirking at the man.

As the students settled into drawing the pair and the room fell into silence, she began to relax. Tonight was the easy pose. Next would be something entirely different, as Kent was alluding to when she arrived in the prep room. Her mind began to wonder to what next week would bring. Would they be completely naked? Partially? The thought of seeing Jake naked almost made her excited for next week. He was ridiculously attractive with a body that made women weak. Brad was good looking guy but carried around some extra pounds and didn’t often care for his appearance. After all, he had already bagged to beautiful chick. No need to try anymore. So, laying eyes on Jake was a bit of a guilty pleasure for Alyssa. No matter how wrong it was.

Alyssa let her eyes drift from Jake’s as she began openly looking at his body. At least, the bits she could see. That familiar yearning and ache was moving through her body. Thoughts of kneeling in front of him and finishing the work he had done to his pants moved into graphic daydreams of the man nestled between her thighs. Teeth would gnaw on her lips gently as a hot flush came to her cheeks.

Kent calling out that it was time for a break the concentration she held on Jake’s body, forcing her eyes to look up into his. “Sorry…I, uh, zoned out for a second,” she stammered before rushing from the stage and into the prep room. Hands fanned at her face, trying to calm whatever frustration had built in the woman.
 
The fairly easy pose started to turn into a very difficult pose after thirty minutes or so. Jake and Alyssa kept looking at each other, really they couldn't help it. It was a little odd to stare into each other's eyes but at the same time, looking away left them looking at their bodies. She looked at his stomach and the hint of pubes that she probably could see. He eyed her stomach and the swell of her fist on her breast. The fatigue of it all was so much more than he expected.

Luckily Kent called for a break and Jake felt his entire body go slack. He shifted and re buttoned his fly before following Alyssa into the break room area. His cock was swollen and stuffed awkwardly into his pants, the bulge plain to see.

He took a deep breath and waved out his arms from the cramps of holding himself in such a position. He looked toward Alyssa and chcukled, "That was....interesting huh?" He said. Then he blushed and looked away. Knowing that they had been looking at each other. "Look I think we should come to terms with something. Just so we aren't nervous about it. We are going to have to accept that we are going to look at each other sexually. I mean.....I don't know about you....but I think you are beautiful and I can't help but look when we are posing." He sighed and shook his head. "Sorry."
 
Alyssa looked at Jake when he entered the room and her eyes immediately fell to the crotch of his pants. The bulge wasn’t something that could be easily ignored or overlooked. It was quite…prominent in his pants. A few seconds passed before she realized that he was speaking. Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment before trying to play it off. “My shoulders and neck kill right now. Who knew holding up an arm for an hour would be so difficult. I’m going to be begging for a massage when I get home tonight,” she laughed.

“Yeah, I think just being honest about it will make things easier. I mean, it’s either I look you in the eyes for hours or stare at your body. I hate to say it but I’d rather just oogle the hell out of your body. It’s less awkward.” A smile would touch her lips at his compliment before she shook her head. “Don’t be sorry. No reason to be. It’s hard not to look when someone is half naked in front of you,” she said, nudging him with her elbow. “I guarantee that I’m the envy of the class. Did you hear all the ladies? You’re going to have an entirely new fan club after this.”

Alyssa was laughing and trying to lighten the atmosphere when Kent returned, letting them know that class was ready to begin. “So soon? I just managed to get feeling back in my arm,” she teasingly complained. “Another hour or so and we should be home free. Speaking of which, I have to change at the gym before heading home but it’s late. You wouldn’t mind walking with me to the gym and hanging for a bit while I changed would you? Might even ask you to walk me to my car. I totally get if you’re busy or something. So no obligation.”

Soon enough, the duo found themselves back on stage and in poses that mimicked what they were in before. Only now, Alyssa was more comfortable and confident standing there. She didn’t attempt to hide when she was looking at his body and she even managed to exchange a silly face with him every now and again.
 
Jake smiled with relief. He was glad that she was thinking the same way as him, knowing full well that it would be impossible for them not to look at each other. Especially when they would soon be naked and posed as if they were fucking. Still it was a relief to know that it wouldn't be awkward between them....at least not for much longer.

Jake groaned loudly as she teased him. "Not more fans! I have too many numbers in my cell already." He teased, slapping his forehead in exasperation.

He smiled and nodded when she asked him to walk her to her car. "Sure but I think I will be the one with stalkers. Maybe you should walk me to MY car." He teased.

Then it was that time again. Jake and Alyssa resumed their poses with more confidence than before. They playful made quick faces at each other, Jake often letting his eyes cross. It was weird, now that it didn't seem like a big deal anymore, Jake found himself not really eying her body the same way. Instead he kept his eyes on hers, opting to make faces and mental suggest jokes to her, instead of ogling her.

Finally Kent called time and Jake and Alyssa both slumped at the same time. Jake grunting loudly as he did so. Kent came up to stand between them. "Let's get a soft round of applause for our two models. They did fabulously for their first time."

The class clapped happily for them and Jake fucking waved at them like a retard. Kent turned to the two of them. "Well my friends. Great job. See you two in a couple of days. Wear whatever you want next time because it won't matter for the pose." He told them, almost as if in warning.

Jake nodded and buttoned his fly, and he swore he heard a sigh of disappointment from behind him. Then he stepped off the platform and headed out of the class to wait for Alyssa in the hall as he promised to walk her out.

When she emerged Jake spread his arms and shrugged, "Sounds like we'll be naked next time. That should be....interesting...I guess." He said with a gentle smirk. "I suppose there could be far worst things I could have to see that night."
 
Alyssa tried to refrain from the urge to laugh whenever she met his crossed-eyed gaze. It was something that caught her off guard every single time. While it was goofy and ridiculous, she found it immensely charming and even a bit sweet.

When Kent announced the ending of class, she was a bit disappointed that the time had flown by. She had legitimately been enjoying being on stage with Jake. It was a relief to her body though. Every muscle in her arms and shoulders ached from the pose they had been stuck in. If she hadn’t actually needed that massage before, she definitely needed it now.

Alyssa smiled to the students, even bowed a little. The sight of Jake waving enthusiastically made her openly laugh and shake her head before turning her attention to Kent. His intention behind the words was heard loud and clear. They would definitely be naked next time they met. “Perfect! I can come in my dirty scrubs then,” she joked, trying to make light of it.

Cantering her head to look around Jake, she would look at the ladies behind him and give a knowing smirk. They had been heard, not that they were trying to be quiet. She would follow Jake off the stage but make a detour to the prep room so she could grab her belongings.

Within a few minutes, she would be stepping out of the art class and walking towards Jake. “It sure sounds that way. Just when we managed to get past the awkwardness of tonight,” she said, laughing. Alyssa would raise her eyebrows and grin, bumping into him with her hip as they began walking. “Is that so? Maybe I’ll try to grow a 80s porn star bush between now and then. That might change your mind.”

Their walk was filled with bits of laughter and random small talk about his band and her veterinary program. Just two people getting to know each other a little better. Soon, they were outside the girl’s locker room and she was moving to open the door. “You can come in. It’s late and it’ll be empty. Doesn’t make sense to have you wait outside. Any one of those chicks from class could snatch you then Kent would have to find a new partner for me and I would have to start all over. I’d rather not,” she said, smirking and stepping inside the locker room.

“I’ll be just a second. Just have to toss some actual clothing on. There will be some serious questions if I show up at home dressed like this.” With that, she’d rummage through a locker before moving into the shower area to change. Sounds of shuffling and clothing being removed would echo through the empty space before it gave way to her footsteps. “Ta da,” she exclaimed, jumping around the corner and striking a pose in her scrubs. “Not nearly as hot now, huh?”
 
Jake liked Alyssa, she seemed like a lot of fun. She joked and laughed and had a great sense of humor. It was kind of refreshing to see a girl who looked as good as Alyssa did, because she was beautiful, have a sense of humor. He had dated hotties before, but they were personally all like stumps. Only cared that he played in a band or was a cool guy, but they offered him nothing in terms of conversation. It was horrible.

So he walked her to the locker room and prepared to stand outside, but she ushered him in and he snuck in with her. Jake kept his distance though, not wanting to creep on her as she changed and showered. Instead he sat patiently. Under normal circumstances, he would have made a move or tried to peek on her, but with the modeling...He would see her naked soon enough.

He waited patiently until she popped back with scrubs on and smiled, making a joke about not being hot now. Jake just shook his head, "I mean....it isn't an improvement...but I'd still do you." He told her with a smile.
 
Alyssa laughed and shook her head. “For a moment there, I was definitely worried! What would I do if I wasn’t bangable anymore,” she teased before heading out of the gym with him. “You know, one night after class we should grab dinner and a drink or something. I figure the more we get to know each other, the less awkward each class becomes. Especially considering we’re about to get real friendly on stage in these coming weeks.” It was meant as an innocent invitation with good intentions behind it. “You’re totally paying for your dinner and drinks though. This bitch is broke,” she laughed.

The walk back to her car was purposely slow and meandering. She was enjoying Jake’s company. Probably more than she should be, considering there was a fiancé waiting at home for her. It was wrong, the way she had looked at Jake, but it didn’t feel wrong…yet. “So…Is there a girlfriend? Does she know about the modeling gig,” she questioned, eyeing Jake. “I’m not sure I ever plan on telling Brad the truth. He would flip his shit. Over protective type of guy.”

Alyssa yawned and looked down at her watch. It was late. “I think it’s time to call it a night. I’ll see you in a couple of days.” There was a lingering smile on her lips as she climbed into her vehicle and started the engine. She thought about saying “fuck it” and staying to talk to Jake. He had the woman intrigued. Not that it was at all shocking. The man was quite the pleasure to look at, funny, charming and sweet. All the things a girl could swoon over. But…home was where she needed to be and that’s where she went.

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The days leading up to the next class went by without incident. Brad didn’t question where she had been. Jake and Alyssa hadn’t awkwardly run into each other on campus. It all seemed to be working out nicely. Tonight, she had a nice mixture of nerves and excitement playing in her stomach as she sat in the prep room, waiting for Jake and Kent. There was a full length mirror in the room that she was using to look at herself, make sure everything looked nice. The last thing she wanted was to go out there and have a giant bruise somewhere. Or to have missed a spot shaving. That always seemed to be the story of her life.

She opted to wearing an outfit that was similar to last weeks. A tightly fitted tank top that her breasts strained against and a pair of shorts that were likely considered underwear. It was just easier to remove than actual clothing and it gave her a reason to ask Jake to walk her to the gym again. Fingers tapped along the screen of her phone as she absentmindedly whistled while waiting for the class to begin and for Jake to show up.
 
Jake hung out with her by her car. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but she seemed like she didn't want to leave. He remembered that she had spoken of a fiance and even brought him up, but he didn't understand why she didn't seem to want to go back home quickly. Jake wondered if her Fiance was one of those controlling assholes. She had said that she needed to hide what she was doing from him, or he would flip his shit.

That was precisely why Jake was currently single. His last girlfriend had been a Grade A Clinger, reading his e-mails, texts, web history, calling constantly, oh it was a fucking nightmare. jake liked Alyssa though, and if she wanted to drag out her time with him, then he could be cool about it and hang with her.

"No girlfriend for me." He replied to her question. "I can let anyone and everyone see my dick. My dick is free for all!" He cried. Then he put on his serious face, "If you can't have him finding out, why take the job? I mean what if he comes to class to surprise you and see's you pretending to lick my Oscar Mayer?" He suggested in warning.

It really wasn't a question he expected an answer too, Alyssa probably had a lot of reasons for doing this. Hell she seemed like the kind of girl that loved with her whole heart even if she wasn't getting that love in return.....or some such sappy shit. Wasn't Jake's business, he didn't wanna get into it. So he said goodnight and watched her drive off, before heading home himself.

* * * *

The next class, Jake decided to show up in his old Playboy robe. Figuring he was gonna be naked anyway and dressing was such a chore, with the jeans and the shirts and socks! God what a pain in the ass. So Jake walked in, wearing a Burgundy robe with matching slippers. He smiled as he saw Alyssa already waiting for him, playing on her phone.

"Hey baby wanna be in a magazine?" He teased.

Before he could say anything else, Kent burst into the class room. Draped over his arms was a pair of white bathrobes. The moment Kent noticed Jake he grunted and looked at his arms. "Well I see you thought ahead Jake. That's good I suppose." He said moving toward's them. "Alyssa I guess you can use this robe, since you'll be naked I wanted to give you guys a way to cover up quickly for break time and end of class."

Kent cleared his throat and set the extra robe on a random desk. "Now, before the students come in I want give you the run down of what happens tonight." He looked between them. "I want you to understand that you will be naked, and sometimes....things happen when a man sees a naked woman." He looked back and forth between them. "An erection!" He cried.

Jake jerked back a little and blushed a color that matched his robe.

Kent continued, "Alyssa, I need you to understand that Jake wont be able to help it, and it will be nessesscary in later poses. Which speaking of....Tonight there will be two poses! Yes tonight will be about sketches, so two poses that I expect the students to be able to sketch within the time alotted. Tonight wont be about detail, it is about capturing the essence of the scene, without over detailing. Truly remarkable techniques really." He paused as Jake and Alyssa didn't know what he was talking about.

"Yes well...the first pose will be a kind of pretend embrace. Alyssa you'll arch your breasts towards him, and Jake you'll act as if your arms are around her and you're holding her against you." He explained, "Then the next pose will be a sex act...well simulated of course. Alyssa shall be on her knees, one hand between her legs to cup herself, while her mouth will be open and tongue out, as if....well you can imagine." Kent shrugged and stood up.

He gestured toward the break room, "You can wait in there as the class comes in, and Aylssa you can get into your robe."

They moved into the break room and Jake blinked, "Wow, that guy is intense." He said, then saw Alyssa move to put the robe on and Jake turned away quickly. "Sorry." He said.
 
Alyssa didn’t immediately look up from her phone when she heard Jake enter the room. There was a level of Bubble Wars to be won and she was determined to do so. The way he said “hello” was odd and it made her abandon ship on defeating the game. Those blue eyes lifted from the screen and took the sight of him in for a moment before she broke down into hearty laughter.

“Oh my…What the fu--.”

Kent interrupted the laughter that was coming from Alyssa. A smile was offered to him as she took the robe and set it on her shoulder. “Thank you. Jake seems to have raided Hugh Heffner’s closet before coming to class,” she said, eyeing Jake with a quiet laugh.

An arch came to her eyebrow when Kent seemed to begin a lecture of sorts. “What’s happening tonight,” she questioned with an air of uncertainty in her voice. Alyssa looked at Jake when Kent nearly yelled about the erection. ”What the fuck,” she mouthed to him.

As he continued, she felt her eyes squinting and her face contorting. It wasn’t clear if he was being serious with the biology lesson or trying to lighten the mood. When he ended the speech, it was obvious that he had not been joking with them. “I..uh, I’ve had sex before. I definitely know what happens,” she stammered, unsure of what else to say. Was he trying to insinuate that she hadn’t slept with a man before? Did she come across that naïve?

Though she felt the continued need to defend herself, Kent had already moved onto the next topic of discussion. The poses weren’t quite as shocking to Alyssa as she thought they might have been. At least she wasn’t laying on the stage with her legs spread just yet. “Sounds like a plan,” she said to Kent before went to the break room.

“It’s like…overwhelming sometimes.” Alyssa turned her back on Jake, sending a clear sign that she was going to be changing. It took Jake a second to catch on but she didn’t fret about it. They were both a bit shell shocked about Kent’s strange erection lecture and the description of their poses tonight. “No worries. You’re about to see it all on the stage anyways,” she joked.

When she finished changing, she would move towards Jake and smile. “How have the past couple of days been? Any stalker activity? They apparently haven’t succeeded in abducting you yet, so that’s a bonus.” Alyssa laughed and nearly jumped out of her skin when Kent barged into the room, exclaiming that class was ready and they needed to hustle so the students had ample time for their sketches.

The duo was hustled from the room and ushered up onto the stage. Fumbling fingers toyed with the strap of her robe for a moment before untying it. Maybe she should have waxed before class. Brad always seemed to appreciate to light tuft of hair that she kept just above her pussy. Too late now. Alyssa slipped the robe off and fought the urge to cover herself before setting it at her feet. The cold air of the class made delicate pink nipples harden.

Hand shook as she watched Jake take off her robe, allowing herself lingering glances to look over his body. That bit of a peek she got during their first class had done him no justice. He was…remarkably attractive. Toned muscles everywhere she looked. It was the kind of body that women fawned over. Kent joined them on stage and set up in their poses relatively quickly. It wasn’t a difficult pose for her to maintain. All she had to do was stand there with her back arched while looking at Jake. Easy enough.

The real difficulty came during the second pose. Alyssa was on her knees; a hand between her legs and fighting the urge to touch herself while the other hand was out stretched, like she was touching his chest. Jake looked like perfection from her vantage point. His cock was hard, beckoning for her mouth, and his hands in front of him like his fingers were tangled in her hair. Though they were doing their best, she could hear the murmuring behind them. Kent and the students were getting frustrated. Something wasn’t clicking between the models and the students. Whether it was the perspective, the assignment or Jake and Alyssa, something was wrong.

Suddenly she stood from her pose and looked at Kent. “I have an idea to help the class. It’s kind of crazy and only if Jake is comfortable with it but I’m okay with kneeling in front of him. We can just let his cock sit on my tongue. No further than that. Doesn’t make any sense to let the class suffer when that can be fixed.” Alyssa looked at Jake and shrugged, “What do you think?”
 
Jake hadn't expected the poses to be this hard. As he listened and processed the facts that Kent said, because they would be facts as there was no way that he would be able to look at Alyssa's naked body and not get hard. He hadn't considered being hard in front of all the girls in class before. Funny because he should have, but it just seemed so farfetched that he hadn't thought to consider it until it was about to become reality.

And reality it became. He quickly took off his robe for the first pose, thinking it would be better to get naked quick and get it over with. He was right, and honestly, it wasn't as bad as he thought it would be. Maybe he was just used to being in front of people that it simply didn't matter.

So he took a deep breath and took his pose on the stage, watching Alyssa peel her robe away. Jake felt his eyes widen, she was fucking breathtaking! Her tits were full and firm, with the most delightful little nipples he had ever seen. Her tummy was sexy and flat, her mound bald and perfect. It was incredible, she was incredible.

Kent had called it exactly right. As they were in the pose, his cock began to swell and rise. Shortly into the first pose he was hard as a rock, his cock pointing at her like a big angry finger. He expect snickers and whispers about it, but everyone was really mature, and they simply drew them.

It was the second pose that things got really weird. At least in terms of what was happening around the models. Jake could hear Kent speaking with people as he moved around, trying hard to explain something that the artists just weren't seeing. Jake looked over at Alyssa and wondered what she was thinking, as her gaze seemed very intent on his hard cock.

Then she broke the pose, which immediately caused the entire class to freeze and look at her. Jake even wondered what she was doing. Then she spoke and simply suggested that they do the pose for real. The crowd gasped loudly and even Jake was fucking flabergasted.

Kent stood up onto the stage and silenced the crowd. "Everybody stop!" He cried, silencing the snickers. "We are adults here! If you cannot handle someone even talking about something sexual, then you cannot possibly draw it!" The crowd silenced and Kent turned toward Alyssa. "Now....are you sure? This is far more than I would ever ask of either of you." He told both of them.

Jake shrugged, "Alysssa is stunningly beautiful. I would be so lucky, so whatever she wants to do." He said, looking at her, trying to ask if she was sure with his eyes. This whole scene had made his cock soften so he wondered if he would have to stroke himself back to hardeness, jerking off in front of people might be a little odd.

Kent shrugged, "Alright then. I leave the pose in your hands." He stepped away from the stage.

Jake watched Alyssa and waited.
 
Alyssa hadn’t quite been prepared for or expected the reaction that she garnered from the class. They seemed to all erupt at once and it gave her a moment to begin panicking. She shouldn’t have stood up or said anything. The class should have dealt with what they had. It was too late for that though. All eyes were on her.

She was infinitely grateful when Kent silenced the room and chastised them. Alyssa turned to Jake and nodded, appreciating his concern while hiding the inner turmoil. “I’m definitely sure. It’s not a huge deal. I’ll be fine,” she assured him, though she was mostly trying to calm herself.

“We’re going to do the pose touching.” It was an announcement made for the class and Kent. She wanted her intentions to be very clear.

There was a subtle sway to her hips as she moved towards Jake, eyes locked on his. Before she moved onto her knees, she leaned in close to him and began whispering, “I’m sorry if I made this weird. Just put your dick on my tongue and it’ll be over before we know it. If you get hard, I’ll just shift back.” An excited and nervous smile was given to him before she got down on her knees in front of him. Her legs spread, so she could slide her hand between her thighs and her other hand would touch his chest softly. Finally, she would open her mouth and let out a comical “ah” as she stuck her tongue out.

Her eyes met Jake’s as he placed the head of his cock on her tongue. Alyssa tried to smile and muster what she could to let him know that she was okay with this. If anything, she was enjoying seeing what she did to his body. Just the sight of her naked body had his cock throbbing for her attention, what would happen now that she was touching him.

Every so often, her tongue would move and shift under his cock. Sometimes it was unintentional and other times, there was a look in her eyes that said it wasn’t. Even her fingers would move to graze across his skin when he seemed to least expect it.
 
Jake didn't know what to think or what to do. He liked Alyssa and she certainly was unbelievably hot in all the right ways. But she was also getting married, or had a fiance that she was gonna marry, or however that actually worked. Point is....She was very very taken. And yet she strode towards him, buck naked, with a sway in her hips that usually only meant one thing.

Hell the walk alone was enough to bring excitement back to his loins. She dropped before him and before he knew it he slapped the tip of his dick onto her hot, wet tongue. He looked down at her, keeping with the pose. But his mind wandered, watching her face, feeling her tongue shift and lick him uncontrolably. Her fingers rubbed on his chest occasionally and he wondering if she was licking him on purpose or not.

There seemed to be no regret in her eyes, no sorrow, in fact she seemed pleased. It made him harder against her tongue and he found his hips pushing forward ever so slightly. His control wasn't helped by the build up of her drool, dripping down the length of his cock, and down his balls. Her warm spit was such an incredible turn on for him, because....she wasn't supposed to be doing this! It was so hot.

Jake's cock throbbed, and a drip of pre-cum oozed from his tip.

Meanwhile Kent seemed please with the difference in the classes drawings.
 
In this moment, Brad was the furthest thing from her mind. If anyone had asked her about a fiancé, she might have had difficulty remembering his name. While it was wrong and she’d feel the guilt in the morning, right now…she didn’t care. All she could focus on was Jake, his dick and how she wanted to bury it deep in her throat.

Alyssa felt Jake shift, pushing his dick against her lips but she didn’t shy away from it. Any movement from either of them would force him into her mouth. Not that they seemed to mind. When the bit of cum fell from the head of his cock and landed on her tongue, she did what came naturally. Her lips quickly closed around the tip as she sucked the liquid away. In that fleeting moment, her tongue moved across the head of his cock with the slightest pressure. It was something that lasted a fraction of a second and most of the students probably hadn’t seen it but Jake had felt it.

There was a grin on her face as she looked up at him. If he could manage to look beyond her mouth, he might notice that she had slipped a finger between her pussy lips. The movements were slow and steady, likely hard to detect from the students perspective. To Jake, it would be clear that she was rubbing her clit while his cock rested on her tongue.

Time seemed to come to a stand still for Jake and Alyssa. Both lost in each other. Only when Kent cleared his throat and announced the end of class, did she look away from him but there was no immediate moving away. She lingered, almost hesitant to pull her mouth away from his dick. This time Kent would clear his throat louder, with a more stern intention behind it.

Fingers would wrap themselves around Jake’s hands as she used them to help her stand. The kneeling position had her legs tingling and numb, which made her unsteady on them. “Alright, I’m up. My legs are asleep,” she joked, finding an excuse for her lingering. Once she found her footing, she would grab the robe and pull it around herself. “I’ll be in the break room, getting dressed.” With that, she stepped off the stage and moved towards the break room door before stopping. “Oh! I have to go back to the gym again tonight. Can you walk me again, Jake?” Alyssa waited for his answer then disappeared into the room to get dressed.
 
Jake shivered in pleasure as she was quick to suck off the pre-cum from his tip. It was a quick, yet hot, motion and feeling. But it was incredible anyway and it shocked him that she would go that far. Jake was losing his mind, how the hell were they going to finished these poses? What if they touched on the more extreme poses? What would happen then? He wondered how far the line would be.

He was so lost in the exchange between he and Alyssa, that he didn't hear Kent clear his throat. Then Kent was louder and stood up onto the stage. "Everyone clap for our two models. They went above and beyond for us, and it was wonderful." He told the class.

The class stood and clapped, but Jake turned bright red and quickly followed Alyssa into the break room. She was getting dressed and Jake paused for a moment, thinking about what they had just done in there. He wanted to bring it up, but he didn't think it was right. He should let it go, Alyssa had a fiance after all.

He smiled and nodded, "Yeah I'll protect you from the big bad locker room boogy man." He said, pulling his robe back on. "Seriously though, I did only show up in this robe....so I mean if someone tries to fight me, I'm gonna have to fight naked. Should scare the bad guys away though." He teased, wagging the robe belt at her.

"Let's get out of here, I need to.....take care of something at home." He told her with a slight pause in his voice.

They snuck out of the class easily as everyone was cleaning up, knowing that there was a full week before the next class and the next crazy pose they would be forced into.
 
Alyssa cantered her head, hearing Jake enter the room as she was changing. The reality of what they had done hadn't quite set in. When it did, she would likely be embarrassed and feel guilty for what she had done. Until then, she was going to enjoy the time she had with Jake. Perhaps she kept it well hidden but she had grown quite fond of and attracted to Jake. Who could blame her?

"Hey! That locker room boogey man is serious business," she said, shooting him a stern look before laughing. Alyssa would set the robe on the desk before gathering her bags. "Why wouldn't you wear actual clothes under it? Perhaps you didn't think that through." Again, she would laugh before swatting at the robe belt. "Now I definitely hope you have to fight naked. I totally wouldn't mind," she admitted sheepishly.

An enthusiastic nod was given to him as he mentioned needing to do something at home. Her mind was working on the same thought process. There was no way she was falling asleep when she got home. "Yeah. Let's go."

Luckily, most of the class was preoccupied by their drawings or the events of the night to even notice them leaving. Once they were outside the room, Alyssa would nudge his side. "Sorry if I made it weird between us. I would be lying if I said that what I did was only for the class...but it probably shouldn't happen again." A heavy sigh came from her lips as she looked at him. "We aren't supposed to be touching, so we probably shouldn't, you know?"

As with last night, she would invite him into the locker room to wait while she changed into her scrubs. When she finished, there was a glance given to her cell phone. Missed calls and unread text messages from Brad. That only helped put a nail in the coffin on her current desire for Jake. "You know...I can probably walk to my car from here. I'm sure I'll be fine." Alyssa grabbed the door handle to the locker room, "I'll see you next week? Wear something pretty," she teased before leaving the locker room.

[pardon any typos. We've switched roles. Now I'm on my phone lol]
 
It was surprising to Jake how completely not awkward he felt with Alyssa. Even after the posing and the taboo of it all, he felt perfectly comfortable around her in a casual manner....Okay he was a little horny, but that was understandable right? He followed her into the locker room and waited for her to get changed. While he waited for her he thought about what she said about them touching and he knew she was right in a way. But think of the poses they could get into.

Then his mind flashed back and he remember that this girl, this girl had licked up and swallowed a little bit of his pre-cum. The very thought my his balls fucking tingle. "Yeah maybe...I mean we always have the option though..." He said slowly. "I wonder how much better those students could draw us, without having to put us together in their imagination? They seemed to struggle a lot when we were apart." He shrugged, "I mean I am okay with whatever, so don't think I'm saying we should touch. I think we should keep an open mind about it though."

He watched her, trying to judge her reaction. She was looking at her phone and there was a look of disstress on her face. She said she could walk to her car from there and effectively blowing him off, and Jake was once again violently reminded that she had a fiance. She did tease him on the way out and then she was gone.

Jake stood there like a moron in his Playboy robe for a minute, thinking on what he had suggested. He desired her, a soon to be married beauty, he needed to get it out of his head. He made a vow to not suggest touching ever again......but he wouldn't reject her if she wanted it.

* * * *

God the week was incredibly boring, except for a day over the weekend when Kent showed up to his dorm room to pay him. "You two disappeared so quickly that I didn't get a chance to pay you." Kent explained. "I gave you an extra fifty bucks for going above and beyond with the posing." Jake thanked him and instantly went grocery shopping, stocking his dorm for the first time in months.

Kent paid Alyssa a visit outside of one of her classes. He caught her alone and far away from her fiance by sheer luck, but he paid her with an extra hundred dollars. "You went above and beyond for the class and the drawings reflected it. You should see how good they look. Thank you very much...." Kent paused and looked around, then leaned toward her and lowered his voice, "Look I don't want to pressure you at all. But...If you would consider posing while touching again, I have some ideas I have never been able to try with models apart. No pressure...but I will increase both you and Jake's pay if you consider touching. No sex, but....almost if that makes sense." He told her and shrugged, "Anyway see you next week." Then he walked away.
 
Alyssa hadn't meant to be an asshole and blow him off but Brad had been blowing up her phone, wondering why she couldn't answer him and "where she actually was". If she had snagged Jake's phone number, she would have apologized to him. Maybe even tried to explain herself.

When Kent approached her outside the classroom, she immediately looked around for Brad. Thankfully, he had already moved on to his next class and she was in the clear. "I could hear the student's struggling. It seemed like an easy fix," she said, trying to downplay what she had done. His mention of them posing while touching again had Alyssa shrugging but thinking it over. The extra money would help them both and it was obvious that she -wanted- to touch him again.

A wave and a smile was given to Kent before they parted ways. There was a lot of debating she needed to do. Was the money and her desire ultimately worth a guilty conscience and the lies to Brad?

----

It was about thirty minutes prior to the start of class when Alyssa entered the room and smiled at Kent. "Hey! I was thinking about what you said and I'm okay with us touching again. There's just a lot of guilt attached with it because of my fiance but I'll have to work through it. We are just toying with a very fine, gray line."

The instructor understood Alyssa's delicate situation but was still thrilled at her agreeing to touch Jake again. She would be lying if she said she wasn't excited for it. "I'm going to change now and wait for class."

With that, she shuffled off to the break room and changed into the robe before sitting on a chair, waiting for Jake to arrive. When he did, she would stand up and look at him. "I'm really sorry about running out like I did last week. There was an...emergency at home," she said, nodding.

"So, I had a talk with Kent and he is raising our pay for us to keep touching. There are poses he's never been able to try before. I figured we could both use the money, so I went for it." Alyssa smiled, sitting back down on the chair and looking at him. "Promise no more disappearing or freaking out about touching."
 
The week had been long and boring to the extent that he was looking forward to the art class just to have something to do. Kent had never mentioned anything to him about continuing to touch so when Jake walked in and Alyssa explained what was going on, his eyes widened. Kent never talked to him, as if he knew that Jake wouldn't mind touching Alyssa....He was right of course, Alyssa would have to make the choice on this, it was Alyssa who was risking a relationship to be here. Jake was just trying to get paid, friendship with Alyssa not withstanding.

He blinked and peeled off his shirt in front of Alyssa as he grabbed for his robe. He put the robe on, then reached inside to peel his pants and underwear off. "Okay sounds fun. We can scribble all over that gray line. I fucking hate grey lines." He teased, wanting her to not feel bad about bailing on him. He understood, and there was nothing to get upset of apologize before.

Once they were both in their robes, Kent knocked on the door. "Okay my friends." He said sneaking into the room. "Tonight's going to be interesting because of our new...policy." He said looking at both of them. He motioned them out into the classroom. "Now here is what we are going to do..." He moved onto the stage where there was a table set up in the middle of it.

He turned and slapped the top of the table, that he had put a towel over. "Alyssa you are going to sit here. Jake you will stand between her legs, I want you to hold onto her ankles, as if you are opening her like a gift for you to enjoy." He explained. "Alyssa, I'd like you to take hold of Jake's....manhood, and act like you are aiming it to your heavenly entrance." He spread his hands. "Make sense? Okay. You guys also have to tilt yourselves a little toward the class so they can see everything and interpret that onto the paper." Kent was clearly super excited about being able to do a pose like this.

Jake looked at Alyssa and raised an eyebrow. "That escalated quickly." He chuckled nervously, wondering what she thought of such a pose that would have not only her hand on his cock, but his cock tip touching her slit.
 
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