In Class

Clara's sensibly heeled sandals clacked on the brown tile floor of the figure study classroom at Florida University. Dressed in a thick gray turtleneck and splotched painter's apron, the two garments were layers intended to hide her massive bust clad in its industrial bra. She at least tried to compensate with some elegant pink lace panties with side ties. A set of dungarees with sunflowers on the left leg completed the look and added another layer over her sweater and under her apron. Oval-shaped half-frame glasses sat atop her nose, currently scrunched up as she examined the sketch one of her students was drawing, her sandy brown hair swaying around her shoulders and upper back as she hopped from easel to easel.

Art history and figure study were surprisingly different for Clara as the teacher. The former involved her droning on and desperately trying to make things more interesting for her students, most of them tired from parties, gaming binges, and all-night studying. Figure study, though, her students were focused and driven, and rather than infodump, Clara could walk around the room, scrutinizing her students' sketches (to varying levels of them noticing her depending on how well they could hyperfocus).

And then there was the model! Her name was Masha and Clara had found her as a student wandering campus. The art professor had noticed the girl was thin as a toothpick, and begged her to come be a life model for her class! Typically, Clara liked looking for girls with bodies in a certain **** or rarity so that her students could study different types of anatomy. Curvy, full-figured girls let them study the female body's curves. But girls like Masha, so thin you could see her ribs, were very important for having her students study bone structure! The second-generation Russian-American was quick to agree once she heard how much it paid, and after a few sessions she was now capable of walking around the room during breaks without her robe! What a trooper! And such a natural, too!

She had some pretty good students this year, at that! Despite what one might think, some pervert taking a figure study class to see a naked girl wasn't really a thing that happened. For one, you couldn't even take a figure study class without a completed semester in two other art classes as prerequisites! Which you had to pass! Which means even if some pervert just wanted to see a naked girl, he'd have to learn how to draw well enough to pass two other art classes just for his chance in his third semester! The ones who found out gave up the idea fast, while the ones who tried anyway quickly quit. Even if it was a secondary motive for an aspiring artist, he was usually so pre-occupied with the art that any goals of perversion were forgotten. Thus, Clara was always happy to see the boys in her figure study class carefully studying Masha with an artist's eye and not a single pitched tent in sight!

Not that Clara didn't, uh... didn't fantasize about them popping some boners at the sight of the pretty model.

Or imagine them... gulp... looking at her instead. Heh!